I wish I could go with someone for a bit, to make sure they are okay. Not to stay there permanently, but to go do that hero thing we do. [Not that she really needed a hero to come swooping along, but he'd sure feel better knowing she was okay. He still feels uneasy when he thinks back to his conversation Rose and how she told him he can't go where she's going.]
[Has a small feeling of de ja vu though he suspects his conversation will go in a different direction than the last one he had, that was in the same ball park as this question.]
There's a lot of answers but I guess you could say I've seen what happens when someone does something too late. I'd rather try too hard than not at all.
[Robin is grateful for the kiss on the nose, it helps distract him from darker thoughts that were beginning to brood inside of his head. Some thoughts still flicker there but he's able to pull himself out before he delves too deep into them.]
It must be hard for you to be here without your father.
[Even if Bruce does need to tweak his people skills, he's been like a father to him and comforts him in his own way. Like when he was jealous over Kaldur, he knew the "hand-eye-coordination" basketball was Bruce's way of comforting him. It worked too. He hasn't been gone as long as the others and he already misses Bruce and Alfred.
Not to mention his entire family, so he definitely gets where she's coming from. He steps in to give her a hug.]
Family's family. [He would say no matter what but then he thinks about Artemis and yeaah...complicated.]
[All things considered, she had been handling her lack of father on the ship pretty well. Mainly because she didn't believe the whole "Earth was destroyed" story. He was still alive and well, and given the absurdities of the wormholes, probably wouldn't even miss her long enough to realize she'd been gone. If she returns. When she returns.]
[Still...it was nice to be comforted once in a while. She returned the hug tightly, burying her face into his shoulder for a moment. Sighing deeply.]
...too bad we won't remember any of this when we go back either.
There's always that crazy thing called the truth. [Though he's not completely clear on where they stand, since taking it slow can mean a few different things.] That we're dating?
I feel like our relationship has one of those Easy Buttons from Staples. We could have all this crazy conflict and denial like some other people we know, but we were like "nope" and hit that button.
[Except for all of that awkwardness and uncertainty in between, but they didn't make a saga out of it.]
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Have you met anyone who knew you before-before? As in, just from the ship?
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I've met other new people here as well. I wish we could take some of the memories here back with us whenever we leave.
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[She couldn't even bring herself to feel jealous. Not when his arms were still wrapped around her waist the way they were.]
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[It wasn't a question meant to be taken negatively. She was genuinely curious; what made Robin so...Robin?]
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There's a lot of answers but I guess you could say I've seen what happens when someone does something too late. I'd rather try too hard than not at all.
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You don't have to talk about it right now if you don't want to.
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It must be hard for you to be here without your father.
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Kind of.
I mean, I know I don't always listen to him...you know, ever...but he's still my dad. And I really do miss him.
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Not to mention his entire family, so he definitely gets where she's coming from. He steps in to give her a hug.]
Family's family. [He would say no matter what but then he thinks about Artemis and yeaah...complicated.]
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[All things considered, she had been handling her lack of father on the ship pretty well. Mainly because she didn't believe the whole "Earth was destroyed" story. He was still alive and well, and given the absurdities of the wormholes, probably wouldn't even miss her long enough to realize she'd been gone. If she returns. When she returns.]
[Still...it was nice to be comforted once in a while. She returned the hug tightly, burying her face into his shoulder for a moment. Sighing deeply.]
...too bad we won't remember any of this when we go back either.
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Yeah, these are the memories I'd like to take with me. I'm sure we'll make plenty back home, but these are...nice.
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How do you think the others'll react when we tell them?
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[Her eyes are closed, but she is smirking so hard.]
Any ideas?
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[She half expected it, but that still didn't stop the slight pink to her cheeks when he finally said it aloud.]
Especially since it's sounding pretty asterous right about now.
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I wouldn't mind.
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[Except for all of that awkwardness and uncertainty in between, but they didn't make a saga out of it.]
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And just look where that got them. Maybe.
...I don't know; why complicate things further? We both know what we want. It just happened to be the same thing.
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