I knew it was over when the soundman said I wish we were still in June. [open]

[overlyprecocious]

Who: Tim Drake overlyprecocious + whoever else
What: July catch-all
When: July, maybe late June
Where: Descendant attic safehouse, Central City, maybe other places
Content Warnings: none yet



attic safehouse | open to those with access

Technically speaking, Tim doesn't need to be using the safehouse like he is, but Jason has a good thing going with a hideaway that (hopefully) the Alliance isn't aware of yet. It's nice to be able to visit and be somewhere that Fantastic's goons don't know about, which is why he's dropping in tonight. Once he does the basic stuff - in this case, making sure the area still looks secure, has a good supply of emergency food, and locating Sleeper's hidden chocolate stash so he can tuck away a few new bars with it - he settles in with his laptop to chill and definitely not doomscroll current news to see how much worse Fantastic's making the country lately.

Central City at Night, Bullying the Guards | open to anyone

Robin doesn't usually fly alone officially, and when he is on his own he's somewhat more likely to be in surveillance mode, not fighting. It's how he was taught back home, where Robin is almost always accompanied by Batman, Nightwing, and/or Batgirl, or working with the Team. He's not trained to be a solo act.

He just happens to be one tonight, when he finds some of Fantastic's guards hassling some kid who may or may not even be Starfallen, who even knows? Robin's not letting that stand, regardless. And the good news is, their power dampeners barely affect him, given that his abilities are barely combative in nature and he's used to fighting powerless. So one moment, they're being assholes with a little taste of power, and the next, they're getting their asses kicked by a fourteen-year-old with a bo staff.

"Just wondering, did you read about the goons following fascist ideologies as a kid and think, that's gonna be me?"

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[robintohood]

Jason breathes a little easier when he sees it's Tim. Good. It's not a damn guard at least.

"Hey. Something up?" He says before walking over to the kitchenette cabinets and take inventory.

[overlyprecocious]

“You mean aside from everything that’s been happening lately?”

One thing this place used to have going for it was that it wasn’t under direct invasion like home. He misses when it was just deeply concerning and sketchy instead of openly turning fascist.

[robintohood]

"Yeah, besides the obvious," Jason replies dryly. "Bastards keep loitering around. There's a couple downstairs."

[overlyprecocious]

Tim makes what can only be described as A Face. “Are we at least getting any intel from them?”

[robintohood]

"So far, not really," Jason says, rolling his eyes. "They honestly think there's nothing fascist about what they're doing."

[overlyprecocious]

“So the forced ghettoization doesn’t ring any bells?” Tim asks, audibly disgusted.

C’mon. It’s basic history.

[robintohood]

"It's safe to say they don't know what an internment camp means either," Jason adds.

He then pauses when he looks over Sleeper's chocolate stash.

"Huh."

[overlyprecocious]

“What?” Tim asks, as if he does not know what Jason is looking at.

[robintohood]

"Seems like there's more to Sleeper's stash than the last time I checked it," Jason replies. "You've been adding it?"

There's no judgement in his tone. He's only curious.

[overlyprecocious]

“ - Better than them eating people.”

He’s just being practical.

[robintohood]

Jason snorts lightly, amused.

"Naturally," he says. "For what it's worth, they sometimes eat other things too. It's how they did pest control for the BatGym."

[overlyprecocious]

“So chocolate, people, and mice? That sounds like a healthy diet.”

Please not usually people. Tim does not actually want to think about that in-depth.

[robintohood]

What Tim doesn't know what hurt him. Probably.

"It works for them," Jason says. "A lot more chocolate than anything else though."

[overlyprecocious]

"Good."

Cause, well. Obvious reasons. Sleeper is cute, at least.

[robintohood]

"You two got along okay?" Jason asks.

As much as Jason cares about Sleeper, he recognizes that some people might find them odd or unnerving. Even while they're adorably cat-shaped.

[overlyprecocious]

“I guess? We haven’t met much.”

Though they were very cute.

[robintohood]

"You'll get used to them. When they're in the mood for it, they like the attention," Jason says.

He then goes over to check on the first aid supplies into another cabinet.

[overlyprecocious]

"How far out do you stock this safehouse for?" Tim asks, as if he hasn't already run some calculations that answer that question.

[robintohood]

"About three months, depending on how active the place has been," Jason replies. "It's been getting a lot of use since it's technically not just family using it."

[overlyprecocious]

It's not a bad estimate, though it's missing a detail. "How many people max for three months?"

[robintohood]

Jason pauses as he tries to work out a rough estimate in his head.

"About four people if they're conservative enough with supplies. Why?"

He senses that something's up with Tim's line of questioning.

[overlyprecocious]

“Just curious.”

I’m case they actually do need to hole up in the safehouse at some point.

[robintohood]

"Hopefully it doesn't get to that point but you never know," Jason says. "Dick and I have been talking about setting up a Belfry."

As much as Jason tries to work away from the rest of the family, even he has to admit that having a bigger and more secure place for all of them could help a lot.

[overlyprecocious]

“Do you have any place in mind?”

It takes Money with a capital M to set something like that up, so he kind of assumes it’s a somewhat long-term project.

[robintohood]

"Not yet," Jason replies. "We gotta rack up more money first. Business has been doing okay but better we get a place set up sooner than later."