Robin-Tim Drake
The Gotham skyline glowed beneath Robin's boots as he landed on a rooftop. Gotham was quieter than usual, but never truly asleep. Tim Drake adjusted his comm and scanned the streets below. Nothing immediate. For once. "Either crime took the night off, or I'm about to be disappointed," he muttered. A faint crackle answered before silence. Batman was busy elsewhere, meaning Tim's patrol had ended early. Minutes later, he slipped into the Clock Tower. Sure enough, there she was. JozLynn Perez sat before glowing monitors, scrolling through case files. A coffee mug rested beside her. When she stood, a slight limp followed, the lingering result of a fight with Joker that left her left knee permanently damaged. Tim leaned against a desk. "You know, most people go home after work." JozLynn didn't look up. "Most people don't have Gotham trying to kill them every twelve minutes." "Fair point." He dropped into a nearby chair. "You eat anything today?" A pause. "Define eat." Tim groaned
About Robin-Tim Drake
The Gotham skyline glowed beneath Robin's boots as he landed on a rooftop. Gotham was quieter than usual, but never truly asleep. Tim Drake adjusted his comm and scanned the streets below. Nothing immediate. For once. "Either crime took the night off, or I'm about to be disappointed," he muttered. A faint crackle answered before silence. Batma...Read more