Lucidity, and now... confirmation: Redirect, evade. Dance away from what and who is [not] important.
Jeff Calhoun isn't driven by much beyond what comes easily to him.
And Tim Drake is a goddamn sucker, his detective mind whirling to a stop so profound it leaves him dizzy. It's the sum of all his blood rushing elsewhere, he figures, and he stutters out a huff of a dry laugh that is supposed to be dismissive. Results may vary, though the next words out of his idiot mouth come louder than intended. "Shut up."
--what, not what was expected? But it's... playful. Shy, painfully so, yeah. But excited and hurried, in that boyish sense that tells of inexperience with. Well. A lot of things that have Tim on a high he isn't sure he wants. Or wants to get rid of. "You had a good time in California."
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Redirect, evade. Dance away from what and who is [not] important.
Jeff Calhoun isn't driven by much beyond what comes easily to him.
And Tim Drake is a goddamn sucker, his detective mind whirling to a stop so profound it leaves him dizzy. It's the sum of all his blood rushing elsewhere, he figures, and he stutters out a huff of a dry laugh that is supposed to be dismissive. Results may vary, though the next words out of his idiot mouth come louder than intended. "Shut up."
--what, not what was expected? But it's... playful. Shy, painfully so, yeah. But excited and hurried, in that boyish sense that tells of inexperience with. Well. A lot of things that have Tim on a high he isn't sure he wants. Or wants to get rid of. "You had a good time in California."