[ACTIVE/CLOSED]

[chastewing]

WHO: Tim Drake, Jason Todd and Dick Grayson
WHERE: Dick's office.
WHEN: Backdated like woah. Directly after that log.
WHAT: Brothers (sorta) eating pizza.
FORMAT: Paragraph.
WARNINGS: None.

Comments

[bitty_jaybird]

Alright, so it shouldn't have been a surprise that Tim wants to spend time with him, not with what Jason knows about his little stalker. But it still is, especially to hear him say it like that. There's a difference between knowing that the kid follows him around when he's Robin, and hearing him say that he wants to stick around him when he's... just Jason Todd. It's a little weird, honestly.

Jason gets over his surprise quickly though, just buffeting the top of Tim's hair with his hand so he doesn't have to say anything. Tim is going to have to get used to this slightly rough habit of physical gestures by way of response, if he hangs out with Jason much more.

He grins widely and turns to call out to Dick instead. "Hey, big brother, we're here. That pizza better be ready!"

[noctivigant]

Behind Dick's desk there's another door leading to the living quarters beyond the office. That door is currently left ajar and a moment after Jason called out it's where Dick appears from, smiling cheerfully. "Hey little brothers of mine."

He throws the door open wide, the smell of pizza definitely wafting through the office now which is a sufficient enough answer to Jason by itself. Dick winks and beckons them to come inside after stepping aside. He's not even sure about the policy on letting students into a teacher's living quarters but they're here as brothers so whatever. They're his living quarters anyway.

"Fear not, it's just waiting to be devoured."

[chastewing]

He leans a little on the side when Jason puts his hand on his head, more because Tim still isn't sure how he feels about the contact than because it's unpleasant.

"Hi," he says briefly and is going to wait to be invited in before stepping further in.

Tim has been in Dick's office before, but he would agree with Dick that it's somehow a bit weird to know he's going to spend time in a teacher's living quarter. Although, if he's honest with himself, it's also very weird to know it's Dick's living quarter and he's feeling privileged, somehow.

He's definitely content and glad about it, at the very least.

And not at all fanboyish. Right? Right!

[bitty_jaybird]

Yeah, right. Jason isn't going to let Tim wait that long, so he grabs the younger boy by the arm and drags him in, heading right for the inner door.

"Now that's what I like to hear. Smells good!" He grins at Dick, completely carefree - no, he hasn't thought about whether this is appropriate or not. It's Dick, it's pizza, that's all there is to it. He wouldn't mind if they were eating pizza off of his desk, even, though the wheelie chairs are bound to be less comfortable than the couch Dick has back in his living quarters.

The couch that Jason is immediately sprawling across, naturally. "So! You guys having fun here?"