What The Hell...?!

[gar_logan]

I'm stuck here!

I'm-GODDAMN-stuck HERE!

I stated my case...I put it in more words than:

"I'm coming." or "Lemme at 'em!", or even "I'm gonna kick their ass whether you let me or not."

And Vic denied me.

And now I'm stuck here. In the Tower.

*Imitates an old German man with a faint accent while spinning in his office chair.*

I ammmm...The

Comments

[_wondergirl_]

*bitterly* Sucks to be left behind all the time, doesn't it?

*sighs*

Bear with me if I'm emailing or calling out there a lot? I just feel so cut off out here in Philadelphia. Gods, this sucks...

[gar_logan]

You're always welcome to come kill the boredom Cassie.

I think I have Monopoly here somewhere...

*Chuckles.*

[vic_stone]

Gar, I really do hate to leave you behind like that, but we've gotta keep the team lean, and you're...well, anyway.

Just messaging to say: don't give up hope, guys. And don't get into the mindset that you're just holding down the fort. There'll be plenty to keep you occupied, I'm sure.

[gar_logan]

Yeah, I'm sure...

*Tries to focus more on work than his concern for Goldie, with about fifty percent success.*

[vic_stone]

Gar!

Last warning. Either you get your act together, or I'm gonna tell Bart you need cheering up.

[gar_logan]

*Shakes his body, shaking the gloomy mood off with effort.*

Okay...okay, Beast Boy, on duty, ready to defend the Tower, bad guys steer clear!