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[so it looks like today is Robin's equivalent of "spring cleaning" day at the hideout. he's mostly getting his shit in order, tying up some loose ends, trashing the old stuff that no one wants anymore, aaaand... dealing with some business.]

[Euri]

[he hasn't spoken to her in a looooong time... but today he decided to change that.]

Hey. You really still hiding out in the woods?

Come on, come back. You must be bored to tears out there.

[Murdertastic Filter]

So, hey. Can't help but notice there's been an awful lot of murdering going on.

Think you guys could maybe not attract the attention of the whole fucking city?

[Public]

[with that finally out of the way and him waiting for responses (if they come at all), he's decided to just hang around on one of the couches and distractedly hum something that sounds a little like the Wren Song. there's a distant tapping that might be his foot on a wall.

but eventually he stops that, too. his attention span isn't all that great on a normal day, but today it's even worse. he'll start talking to no one in particular (which means the journal).]

You know what I miss? Fight rings. And not that publicly broadcasted shit they clean up for TV and radio, no--I'm talking real, messy, Underground fights. Those were the best fucking nights. Always a party.

[tap tap tap tap.]

I wonder if they've got anything like that hiding around here... Some corner of the slums, maybe.

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I didn't want someone else.

[he's not moving. Tek's going to have to sit on him. ...or just shove him over.]

[or climb right down on top of him... which might be what he's going for now, regardless of whether Robin moves to get more comfortable or not]

You didn't, hmm?

[he'll shift a little. but yeah no, being climbed on is pretty okay right now.]

I didn't.

[then he'll just go ahead and get comfortable, kind of flopping down on top of him and stretching out along the couch, coming to rest with his head dropped down on Robin's chest with a great big sigh.]

...I didn't think anyone would care.

And that's not going to change a damn thing, is it?

[an annoyed little huff--but he picks at Tek's hair a little. this is turning into a habit.]

You could use a shower.

I could let you know next time, if you really want.

[he dangles one of his arms lethargically off the edge of the couch]

And, I know. I'll get to it.

I would like that.

[he shifts a little more, then. getting comfy.]

So where'd you wander off to this time, hm?

I was working. And I'm tired.

[eyes closed, ugh, he's so comfortable.

and then he smirks.] I think I must be getting out of shape.

[he gets a pretty good, sudden laugh out of that. what a ridiculous notion.]

Is that a personal project?

[mm Robin's laugh makes him chuckle]

I didn't get it off the board, if that's what you mean.

No, no. You being out of shape...

[if this is Tek not at his best... well, he still half-thinks he might have been kidding. it's just that silly.]

Maybe it's all that lounging around.

Mm... [he had mostly been kidding, but there was still a little bit of truth to it in all honesty] Of course it is. I'm getting spoiled.

Hmph. You're just like a cat.

That... is not the first time that someone has said that to me.

[he finds it funny. ...and then he sighs. he really doesn't want to get up]

Also, I need to go shopping.