red_detective (red_detective) wrote in newalliance, @ 2017-06-10 12:19:00 |
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Entry tags: | damian wayne, loki, red robin |
Who: Damian, Tim, eventually Loki and open to other Batmanor folk
When: June 10th, 2017
Where: Wayne Manor, Gotham
What: Damian wants to make boundaries clear, Tim is busy but listening, Loki is fashionably late (and would argue the later the more fashionable).
Rating: Low?
Tim was, for once, not out in the stable-turned apartment that he had moved back into for the warmer months, but in the manor itself, sitting in the entertainment room on a leather incliner with his laptop on his lap. The TV channel was set to the news, but muted with subtitles. He was sipping at a tall glass of limeade with fresh mint sprigs (honestly, Alfred spoiled them) as he went through the data that Speedy had pulled from the Hydra base. The encryption was cracked on it... it was the content that took more time to go through.
When Damian walked in, it was clear instantly that his attention was focused on him. It was like a sense spearing at Tim. He wasn't the most instinct-driven of Bruce's kids. Gut feelings were more Dick's thing. It was just Damian was that intense.
So he glanced up, took in his stance in that instant and noted that yes, the second-youngest Wayne's focus was indeed directly on him (not brushing him away like he was some ugly art in the room that constantly displeased him and he wanted to be rid of). Unusual. He held up a finger, silently asking for a few seconds, finished typing in his thoughts on what he needed to inquire on. Then he sat up, unfolding his legs and setting his feet to the floor. Damian had his focus now.
All right. You have my attention. What?