[ ... Something felt wrong. He heard the rustling and noises from the guide and from what he could tell they came from Robin's line. This felt wrong, very wrong.
He took off down the hallway in search for Robin's room. He wouldn't forgive himself if Robin were in pain. ]
[He's turned the light on in his quarters and is quickly getting dressed in some of his civilian clothes. He checked the network. Stupid Guide, doing stupid things like this. Stupid nightmare that suddenly popped up. What the heck. Nothing called for that...]
[ He made a few wrong turns, but hopefully he got to the other's room in time. He knocked softly at first to wait for a reply. Other's lived there, so it would be rude to bust it down? But if no one answered he might have to do so anyway. ]
[And he opens the door, because he was just about to leav-oh hi Kaldur.] Woah...What's up? Aren't you like, super far down the hall somewhere or something?
[For the last several minutes, Midii had been gradually pulled from a peaceful slumber by the increasingly frequent, unusual noises coming from just beyond her bedroom walls. Not yet awake enough to discern what they were, she tossed in bed in an effort to drown them out...until a sudden, loud cry startles her awake.]
[She shoots up to a sitting position, gasping lightly as she rubs at half-lidded eyes. Her hair is a mess, and her pajamas--camouflage pants with a dark green tank top--are rumpled.]
R...Robin?
[No answer, so she pulls herself out of bed and cautiously makes her way over to the door to his quarters and knocks.]
[There's a rather long pause. You can hear some rustling from the other side of the door. He was probably putting some normal clothes on or something. Or maybe deciding whether to open the door or not.
After a few minutes, Robin opens the door a little. He's peaking out, eyebrow raised.]
Is...there a problem? [Like hell he doesn't know.]
[She's on to you, boy, and playing ignorant isn't going to work. Meeting his raised brow with a mirrored look, she folds her arms across her chest and tries to look as annoyed as she is concerned.]
[while M'gann would normally respect privacy and stick to the same broadcast medium, she feels now is a time to ignore that. she switches on the video feed, concerned for her friend.]
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He took off down the hallway in search for Robin's room. He wouldn't forgive himself if Robin were in pain. ]
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[Guess who forgot to grab his sunglasses.]
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[She shoots up to a sitting position, gasping lightly as she rubs at half-lidded eyes. Her hair is a mess, and her pajamas--camouflage pants with a dark green tank top--are rumpled.]
R...Robin?
[No answer, so she pulls herself out of bed and cautiously makes her way over to the door to his quarters and knocks.]
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After a few minutes, Robin opens the door a little. He's peaking out, eyebrow raised.]
Is...there a problem? [Like hell he doesn't know.]
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You tell me. You were the one screaming.
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I just uhm, nightmares. Nothing wrong.
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[fuck that I'm coming down to your room anyway]
[even though this door is going to be a hell of a bitch to bypass--]
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What th-Bruce?
[Oh shit. WHAT DO.]
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Explain.
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[Shifts from foot to foot rather awkwardly.]
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Did I wake you?
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Robin? Robin!
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M'gann? [Blue eyes staring at you slightly sleepily, although he was also quite wide awake now.]
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Yeah, it's me. What happened?
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Nightmare. It kind of surprised me, that's all. [Can you even lie to martians about that? Because he's not feeling the aster right now.]
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