The 'crunch crunch' of the snow accompanies Connor's stride through the dirty snow of the Gotham sidewalk. The top of his head and shoulders are already dusted in white as the weather continues to deposit a smattering of snowfall on the city. The sun is still creeping above the horizon as he makes his way through the bleak and decaying neighborhood
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Looking up, Connor could see Drake up in the rafters. They had removed the ceiling panels and Tim had pretty much finished replacing the iffy HVAC up there with something much more high tech. Right now he was affixing power cable drops and installing assorted mounts for a number of devices he had in mind to install later.
Looking down, he raised an eyebrow.
"Hot chocoloate? I said Green Tea doofus."
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"Every teenager needs a daily amount of vitamin chocolate.", he adds taking a swig of his drink to underscore the point.
"Extra whip cream and everything. Have some, you might actually like it."
Picking up a hammer he headed over to the section of flooring he had been working on.
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"Dude I love hot chocoloate, but I'm from Gotham, not Krypton. Us 100% humans have to actually think about what they eat. It's not like I'm kicking my ass with Shiva as a hobby. Sugar's like extra-taboo right now."
Hot Chocolate. He eyed the cup. Damnit.
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"That's real sad."
"Guess you're going to bitch about the delicious fat and geese on these breakfast burritos too. Mmmmmm.. eggs, lotsa bacon, hashbrowns, ch-ch-ch-cheeeeesseee, and salasa?"
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