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Kon hadn't been sleeping very well lately. The thing was that he didn't understand why Tim was so upset. It was just a game. There had always been games or shows or comics and maybe if it had been one of the ones that was real, he would have understood. If it had been their exact life, he would have understood why Tim had freaked out so much. But it was just some stupid kid's game and all he'd been doing was screwing around.
It wasn't until he talked to that girl that he realized that there might be more to it than that. Or at least it might have seemed like more to it. The idea that he secretly wanted to kill Tim over and over...no. He might have wanted to do it at least virtually to Dick a few times, but not Tim. Never Tim.
He hadn't been sleeping well and he was exhausted, so he tried to wake up by heading to the falls and ducking into the water. He was under the heavy spray at the bottom when he saw a flash of familiar dark hair.
"Tim." God, maybe if they could talk. He tried not to wince at the idea of trying to get Tim to talk. He tried to push out of the water and head to Tim before he left. Maybe he would stay. Maybe.
It wasn't until he talked to that girl that he realized that there might be more to it than that. Or at least it might have seemed like more to it. The idea that he secretly wanted to kill Tim over and over...no. He might have wanted to do it at least virtually to Dick a few times, but not Tim. Never Tim.
He hadn't been sleeping well and he was exhausted, so he tried to wake up by heading to the falls and ducking into the water. He was under the heavy spray at the bottom when he saw a flash of familiar dark hair.
"Tim." God, maybe if they could talk. He tried not to wince at the idea of trying to get Tim to talk. He tried to push out of the water and head to Tim before he left. Maybe he would stay. Maybe.