[Her boots land on the surface when she jumps over the last hurdle, straightening herself with a faint smile. There was no time for pleasantries. Whatever it was, she knew it was pretty serious for him to call her out of the blue like that.]
[She had a strong hunch she knew who Robin was talking about. The future part was new, but not surprising. Considering Conner.]
Let me guess. About yay--[She held her hand up to about waist length. Obviously exaggerating the shortness.]--high, bad attitude, bears a glaring resemblance to a certain Dark Knight?
action.
I'm here.
What's up?
action.
[ just going to let that hang in the air for a moment. ]
Another Robin. He's uh- apparently from later than Bart or Conner.
action.
Let me guess. About yay--[She held her hand up to about waist length. Obviously exaggerating the shortness.]--high, bad attitude, bears a glaring resemblance to a certain Dark Knight?
[Emphasis on the glaring.]
action.
almost makes him want to laugh. ]
Yeah, sounds about right. You met him?
action.
[She lets the faint attempt at humor sink in for a moment before offering a more seriously reply.]
Found him looming around the tunnels. Somehow, I got the feeling he didn't like me very much.