This is probably like the fifth time it's happened. ... Right? [Recorded at breakfast]
[Friends, Family, Friendly Acquaintances of Bruce Wayne]
Uhh, no cause for alarm, folks! Just a heads-up, Mr. Wayne's kind of on a loss. It's cool, we got him, but if you see a little kid wandering around, kinda gawping at everything, answers to 'Bruce', just - just send him back to 811.
Yeah.
[/F&F&F]
[Bats]
So who's up for babysitting? Only I've kinda gotta date tonight.
[/Bats]
[Uru]
Hey, you owe me a date, y'know. You free tonight?
[/Uru]
[7]
[S-suddenly, weaker to small cute people than per usual.] ... So uh, 7, it's me. Tim. Remember me?
[/7]
[Room filter]
[All this done, Tim stretches out the kinks from sleeping on his half of Bruce's couch and heads for breakfast. He did have a moment somewhere in there where he wondered whether he should leave the Robin outfit on, but c'mon... it's Bruce. Even if Bruce is 7.
So there's a mussy-haired boy in... a long Victorian nightshirt, which he belted with rope, baggy knee pants and bare feet, pouring cereal into bowls in the 411 kitchenette. Thanks, castle, for this WELL-TIMED change in wardrobe.]
((Open to visitors!))
Uhh, no cause for alarm, folks! Just a heads-up, Mr. Wayne's kind of on a loss. It's cool, we got him, but if you see a little kid wandering around, kinda gawping at everything, answers to 'Bruce', just - just send him back to 811.
Yeah.
[/F&F&F]
[Bats]
So who's up for babysitting? Only I've kinda gotta date tonight.
[/Bats]
[Uru]
Hey, you owe me a date, y'know. You free tonight?
[/Uru]
[7]
[S-suddenly, weaker to small cute people than per usual.] ... So uh, 7, it's me. Tim. Remember me?
[/7]
[Room filter]
[All this done, Tim stretches out the kinks from sleeping on his half of Bruce's couch and heads for breakfast. He did have a moment somewhere in there where he wondered whether he should leave the Robin outfit on, but c'mon... it's Bruce. Even if Bruce is 7.
So there's a mussy-haired boy in... a long Victorian nightshirt, which he belted with rope, baggy knee pants and bare feet, pouring cereal into bowls in the 411 kitchenette. Thanks, castle, for this WELL-TIMED change in wardrobe.]
((Open to visitors!))