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[peektuttut]

[On a teeny tiny communicator made of acorns and fairy dust and BELIEF is Tim. Who has an acorn top as a hat. Oh and wings. He has wings, too. They're still for the moment, but they twitch and he lifts off his tiny branch in his very big tree every now and then, because HOW DO SIT STILL.]

Hey! Listen!

[No that's all you get for now. Timkerbell

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[batmanschmatman]

[Robin often found himself wandering through the woods, ~brooding~ and ~searching~ for anything that might be able to tell him what had happened to Summer. It was better to do it without Jon, who liked bringing up the subject of SHE'S DEAD MOVE ON WITH YOUR LIFE, which usually ended in bickering, and a practically rehearsed speech about how she was alive and he was going to find her, so he'd left Jon back in town while he'd head off.

This all meant that as the wind started blowing, he'd been a little distracted, caught up in his own thoughts, when something collided with his vest. Fortunately, his distraction didn't impede his reaction time, and he managed to catch whatever it was in both hands before it hit the ground.

It was a fairy, one he recognized, and he carefully brought his palms up to be more eye level with the little guy.]

Hi Tim. You okay?

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[peektuttut]

[He could have had a worse landing, Tim reasoned. He'd had worse in the past, and as he rolled over, trying to get to his feet, he managed to step on his wing. Yelping, Tim jumped, hovering with a few flaps before landing in Dick's hand again to inspect his wing. His hat was all askew.]

Been better, [he said in that high pitched voice that just means TINY THING TALKING.] Wait - Robin? [Hovering again! He r happy to see you, buddy.] Any luck finding your one true love?

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[batmanschmatman]

[Aww, he r happy to see you too. c:] Not yet. But as soon as I do, I'll bring her to introduce you.

[He looked him over quickly. He saw that accidental step on your wing.] How's your wing?

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[peektuttut]

You better, I want to see ho keeps you so busy looking. Want some fairy dust? It might help. I mean, maybe. I'm not exactly fool proof with it. [Pout. Wing rub. rub rub rub. Timk shrugs.] It'll be fine. Nothing tore!

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[batmanschmatman]

Good. I lost the map to the nearest fairy hospital. [Robin still likes bad jokes. :c] And if you think it'll help, then I'm sure it will. I've got faith in you.

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[peektuttut]

How do you know about the fairy hospitals? [HOVERING RIGHT UP IN YOUR FACE.] Those are supposed to be a secret. [Big tiny smile. C: Also Timk is zipping up and...twirling or something over Dick's head. HERE'S THAT FAIRY DUST HE PROMISED.]

The whole faith thing is such a misconception...but I like it.

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[batmanschmatman]

I have my ways. [Big regular size smile. C: He jokingly flinches when the dust hits him before straightening and peering up at Tim as best he can, without getting any of it in his eyes.]

Well, I didn't mean general belief in fairies - you're kind of hard to ignore - more like, you don't give yourself enough credit.

It is a nice concept though.

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[peektuttut]

[Fairy dust deposited, Tim landed on Dick's head, crawling toward to peek over his hair, looking at him upside down.]

I don't?

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[batmanschmatman]

[Which is kind of a weird angle to be carrying conversation with, but we can make it work.] Nope.

So, what've you been up to? It's been a while since we crossed paths.

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[peektuttut]

[Timk's a fairy. He's the king of weird angled conversations.]

Oh, you know. Being blown around and stepping on my wings, looking for a witch or wizard to make me human without taking my soul or my eyes...You haven't met anyone like that, have you?

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[batmanschmatman]

[So basically, you're a weird little dork in every reality?]

Not yet. My history with witches and wizards hasn't exactly been pleasant. But, I guess there's always hope. Just don't talk to the mermaid in the moat.

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[peektuttut]

[...Basically.]

Oh, me, are you kidding? I have a cat's tail's chance on Wheelbarrow Road of getting him out of there. [He holds his hand up, still upside down, an shows a short distance between his thumb and forefinger.] I'm very small, in case you hadn't noticed.

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[batmanschmatman]

[And for some reason, your brother likes you anyway.]

I had, actually. But apparently the granting three wishes thing works more often than you'd think. [He just wants you to be careful in this whole wanting to be human thing, Timk.] I'm sure you'll find someone. And if I ever do, I'll be sure to send them your way.

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[peektuttut]

I'm not that desperate. Well, maybe. I might have practiced on a log, once. To see if I could lift it with fairy dust? It didn't work.

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[batmanschmatman]

Maybe start smaller? Have you tried it on, I don't know, apples? Cherries? Very small rocks?

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[peektuttut]

Pebbles. I can't do pebbles. [Upside own sadface Dick. He's gonna hang out on your hair, hope that's okay. :c]