[ 3 AM. It’s so late that it’s early, and someone might be nearing the end of their first patrol back in Central City, which he’s likely promised he would cut short. But how does one cut it short, when there’s always one more thing to check, or stop, or do. Take this warehouse. He used to pass it on every 6th patrol. The light has never been on. How does he just by pass that?
It’s Tim. Of course, he doesn’t bypass that. He spends fifteen minutes checking out the visible electrical wirings, looking for any signs of a security system. First from the roof of the building next door, then he swings over onto the roof and checks the skylight for anything to disarm before rappelling in just far enough to quietly slip onto the trusses.
Looks like Red Hood’s got himself a big safe house, and Tim could currently have himself a big problem if Jason sees something out of the corner of his eye and shoots first to ask questions later.
But why would he need a space this big? Taking over the drug trade again? ]
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It’s Tim. Of course, he doesn’t bypass that. He spends fifteen minutes checking out the visible electrical wirings, looking for any signs of a security system. First from the roof of the building next door, then he swings over onto the roof and checks the skylight for anything to disarm before rappelling in just far enough to quietly slip onto the trusses.
Looks like Red Hood’s got himself a big safe house, and Tim could currently have himself a big problem if Jason sees something out of the corner of his eye and shoots first to ask questions later.
But why would he need a space this big? Taking over the drug trade again? ]