red_detective (red_detective) wrote in newalliance, @ 2016-08-05 15:17:00 |
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Entry tags: | damian wayne, red robin |
Who: Damian Wayne andTim Drake
Where: Wayne Manor
When: August 3rd
What: Tim is terribly unhappy at discovering this. Laptops are personal, after all. Brotherly spats ensue!
Rating: August 3rd (Little back)
He actually caught Damian on the way back into the house through the garden entry, the very one where a wedding had recently been held. Tim was on the large back stoop, in sneakers, jeans, and a plain T. His personal laptop was closed and rest on the stone foyer by him, a glass of ice tea near it and another laptop atop his folded legs that he was typing rapidly in. He didn't acknowledge Damian until he was almost passing him.
"What did you think you were doing?"
It was edgy, despite the low tone. He wasn't going to pretend to not be irritated about it. He wasn't going to pretend that he didn't see it as any big deal. It was a big deal to him. Even if it had been any of the others, he'd have been irritated, demanding to know why they thought they needed to bust into his personal equipment.
Damian doing so was way, way more irritating.