➹ 27 [Voice]

[peektuttut]

It's a gas. It's - it's fear gas. Crane's fear gas. It's from Gotham, it-- [He breaks off, silent for a few seconds - dealing with his own hallucinations. Skeletal Batman? Check. There are sounds of movement, Tim stumbling around his room and looking for his costume.]I have an antidote. I need -the lab, or the infirmary. I can make more. I need

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[notarrowette]

Tim?! Where are you? Are you all right?

[peektuttut]

My room. I'll be fine. I need you to come here, though - don't go anywhere near the mess hall. Put something over your mouth when you come down here.

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[notarrowette]

All right. I'm on my way.

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[peektuttut]

Hurry.

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[notarrowette]

[Cissie hurried! She basically ran all the way to his room and knocked once before pushing the door open anyway.] Tim?

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[peektuttut]

[He was gathering supplies as fast as he could, costume kicked under his bed again. Btu the antidotes were out on a table. As she walked in, he turned from what he was doing, grabbed the shot and jabbed it into her arm. As gently as near panic would allow. Which. Isn't that gentle. :c]

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[notarrowette]

Ow! Jesus, Tim, [she muttered, scowling and rubbing her arm. She grabbed his wrist and tried to look him in the eye.] Have you done that to yourself yet?

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[peektuttut]

Sorry, [he mumbled, trying to turn back to his stuff. Except for the grabbing. Tim glanced back, nodding.] Yeah. Of course. [AND HE WAS GOING TO PRETEND HE NEVER SAW SKELETAL BATMANS. NOPE.]

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[notarrowette]

[Frown, frown, frown. Tim, she's too smart for that. Also too worried. And damn it, there's a crisis, the awkward needs to stop.] Has it kicked in yet? What can I do?

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[peektuttut]

Yeah. [He paused, glancing over her shoulder before moving back to his table.] Mostly. Here, help me get this stuff together. [The awkward will be ignored until after the hallucinations are banished. He does pause, though, glancing back at her curiously.] Have you taken anything from my suit, while I was in the infirmary? [it wasn't accusatory, and he wouldn't be sure until later - but he was fairly certain things were missing from his costume.]

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[notarrowette]

[She moved to start helping him, but that question surprised her and she looked at him, raising her eyebrows. It's not an accusation, but it still stings that he'd even think it.] No. I didn't even know you had it here. Why?

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[peektuttut]

I think stuff's missing. [He paused for a moment, looking toward his bed for a second - and since there were still edges of all that gas he inhaled, he shook his head and turned away, grabbing up what he could and heading for the door.] Sorry.