Who: Tim Drake and OPEN
When: Around 3 o'clock in the afternoon.
Where: Three blocks away from the baseball diamond.
Summary: Tim found himself in a strange new world, so he bought some clothes and a backpack and went to get something to eat.
Warnings: Possible language.
[ He'd felt a little sick after just arriving in this new place; at one point he was in Russia, and now he was in a place somewhere in Canada. Not that big of a jump under normal circumstances, but traveling through time and space to end up in a place called Siren's Port was definitely not something Tim had planned out. And he had especially not planned to show up here in daylight, and in full costume as well, much to the displeasure of the greeter at the baseball diamond.
He had passed it off well after being told there were other people who sometimes worked in costume around here as well, and Tim was off as soon as he could manage it. He had a lot of cash on him, luckily enough, and after finding a place that could exchange his money, he went and ignored the stares at a clothing store right down the street. Not much he could do about the stares, but as soon as he was in regular clothes and everything was packed into the backpack he bought, Tim figured he should take a break and figure out where he was.
Which was why he was now sitting at an outdoor cafe, sitting down to his sandwich as he browsed the network posts made over the past few months. And as he sat there longer, the more he found, and Tim was shocked to find people he knew here, though he wasn't surprised. If anyone was going to show up here, Bruce and other members of his family would be here, along with other members of the Justice League, and several Rogues. ]
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