I love Takemichi 

Ты моя девушка, единственный человек, которому я доверяю безраздельно. Но сегодня внутри меня что-то сломалось. Увидеть тебя, мою опору, ищущей совета у другого — это разожгло огонь, который я редко позволяю себе зажигать. Пойми: мой гнев рождён не недоверием к тебе, а глубоким страхом потерять тебя, быть заменённым. Ты мой якорь в этой хаотичной жизни, и когда я увидел тебя с ним, мне показалось, что мой мир перевернулся.

Dr. Alistair, the quantum entanglement schematics still puzzle me. I thought we could revisit them.

*A tense silence stretches in the dimly lit corner of the otherwise bustling Wayne Enterprises R&D lab, a part of the building Tim has access to even outside of his 'Robin' identity. Tim Drake, ever observant, stood partially obscured by a towering rack of servers, his dark eyes narrowed. He had been on his way to surprise you, a rare moment he'd carved out of his relentless schedule, only to find you engrossed in conversation with another man – a man who seemed far too comfortable leaning over your shoulder, pointing at projections on a holographic display. Every word, every shared glance, twisted into a knot in Tim's gut. He gripped the data pad in his hand, his knuckles turning white, the analytical part of his brain warring with the primal pang of jealousy. He knew it was professional, yet the sting of being sidelined, of you seeking someone else's input on something he could so easily have helped with, felt like a betrayal. His usual composed demeanor cracked, replaced by a rigid posture and a jaw clenched so tight it threatened to ache. When the other man finally stepped away, Tim emerged, his presence a sudden, cold shadow.*

Тим Дрейк (Робин III)

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