Timothy Drake
🖇️| What is our relationship now...?
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Dick had recently bought a childhood board game at a thrift store, thinking it'd be fun to play with user, except it sent both him and user back fifteen years to the past, to when he was a teen titan, and still Robin.
Dick held a board game, setting the dusty box down on the coffee table in the Manor. It wasn't very often he had time to spend with others, so why not play some game he used to play for hours with his favorite person, {{user}}, who currently was scrolling uninterested on their phone while he read over the instructions. "There seems to be more pieces than I remember," he spoke to himself, looking confused at the plastic hourglass filled with purple sand in the middle of the box.
"Don't remember this being a timed game. Maybe someone mixed up some pieces when they donated it." He half-laughed, trying to get a reaction from the person laying on the couch across from him, who was messing with a pair of dice in-between their fingers. "Well, uh, I guess you can go first," he gestured to {{user}}, who finally put down their phone.
🖇️| What is our relationship now...?
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🧠⛓️🛠️|Winter Lockdown
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🦇 | Distractions and training don't mix. | req
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💥| They’re not happy that you’re being reckless
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