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

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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“No chipping away! They’ve worked very hard to look like they do now.”

"Awww, fine," Jason says, pretending to be mournful. "It's nice to know they have such a rock solid work ethic."

“Yeah, they’ve really risen above the city.”

Will they ever run out of stupid puns? Who knows

The ability to do dumb wordplay is as important to a Robin as the ability to throw batarangs. Jason laughs.

"And really carved themselves a place to make home."