@FastestInDenver “Yes!” She pumps a victory fist in the air. “I swear it’s not! I just needed an accomplice.”
She’s already half skipping her way towards her destination.
“Well, other than actively stopping my heart from leaping out of my chest…” she says teasingly. “Not much. I was just thinking about heading out for patrol! Wanna join?”
//I see people doing intros 👀
Hello, I’m Nats/Nat (either is fine!) my pronouns are he/they.
I run this account and @DolorAvem .
I was in this fandom from about 2014-2021 ish but took a break from rp for a bit.
Let’s be friends! 💕
//also a fun fact about me is that I have the Robin symbol tattooed on me.
Also, i’m often doing things so I might disappear for some days and then come back. Sorry about that.
@FastestInDenver “Aww, come on. I swear it won’t be /that/ bad.”
It’ll be edible at least. Absolutely nothing poisonous. Come on, she’s even leaning into him like she’s trying to push her “doitdoitdoit” thoughts to him telepathically.
@circspectacol Steph’s just about to step out of her window, ready for a night patrol when Dick literally drops down in front of her window and she startles back, half in a fighting stance, half trying not to trip over her dirty clothes littering half her bedroom.
“Woah-! Dick!”
@FastestInDenver “What tone? i have no tone? Nope!” She absolutely has a tone, and her usual bat training can’t do anything to hide her grin.
“I’m simply asking if you actually /mean/ anything.”
< a joke.
“Was that a joke?” She asked, not ever one to keep her thoughts to herself.
“And it’s fine.” She adds with a small shake of her head. “You weren’t that late. Uh, I ordered coffee.” She adds the last sentence like a quick after thought.
That did catch Steph off guard. She was about to speak- say something along the lines of “it’s fine, I ordered us some coffee to start off” but her mouth snapped shut and her eyes skewed and blinked rapidly as the gears in her head turned at the realization that Bruce had made >
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⠀ * 𝒃ruce could be . . bad at talking to . . . . 𝗮𝗻𝘆𝗼𝗻𝗲. he knew that. nothing was often meant of it, it was just the way he was. his words had a habit of not coming out the way he intended , , and while he might not be as scary as people tend to assume, he could
[@H4LLAXGRN ]
“Yo!” Steph greets, a half joking salute from a high rise rooftop at the green lantern. “What’s up? Does Batman know you’re in Gotham? What /are/ you doing in Gotham? Not that i’ll kick you out or anything, I’m not as grumpy as him.”