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mrsarcastic003) wrote in
dualislogs2019-07-19 01:08 pm
They say it's your birthday.
WHO: Tim Drake and OPEN
WHAT: It's Tim's birthday. That doesn't mean he has to acknowledge it.
WHERE: Various Locations through Dualis
WHEN: July 19
WARNINGS: None yet!
Tim hasn't actually forgotten that it's his birthday. It's happened before and he'd been roundly mocked for it, but that's not the case today. It's just that he doesn't want to do anything about it. He gets up early and ducks out so that Cissie can't rope him into a birthday breakfast or something, and decides to spend the day really getting to know the new city he's found himself in.
It's not Gotham--nothing else could be--but there are parts of it that almost seem familiar, and he doesn't think he's going to have a chance to get bored here. People are people, no matter where and when they are, and there's always going to be something for a civically minded vigilante to do when they get together in numbers like these.
He finds the chess players in the park and watches for a while, then plays a few rounds with some strangers. He wanders through neighborhoods, and eventually even makes his way to a beach. Opts not to go swimming.
He knows he can't avoid Cissie and Steph and his birthday forever, but he feels like he's doing a pretty good job right now.
[Feel free to find Tim at any of the locations listed above, or any other place you think he might wander! He'll be eating foods and looking around getting to know the layout of the city, so anything is game! Even potentially rooftops if it's late enough!]
WHAT: It's Tim's birthday. That doesn't mean he has to acknowledge it.
WHERE: Various Locations through Dualis
WHEN: July 19
WARNINGS: None yet!
Tim hasn't actually forgotten that it's his birthday. It's happened before and he'd been roundly mocked for it, but that's not the case today. It's just that he doesn't want to do anything about it. He gets up early and ducks out so that Cissie can't rope him into a birthday breakfast or something, and decides to spend the day really getting to know the new city he's found himself in.
It's not Gotham--nothing else could be--but there are parts of it that almost seem familiar, and he doesn't think he's going to have a chance to get bored here. People are people, no matter where and when they are, and there's always going to be something for a civically minded vigilante to do when they get together in numbers like these.
He finds the chess players in the park and watches for a while, then plays a few rounds with some strangers. He wanders through neighborhoods, and eventually even makes his way to a beach. Opts not to go swimming.
He knows he can't avoid Cissie and Steph and his birthday forever, but he feels like he's doing a pretty good job right now.
[Feel free to find Tim at any of the locations listed above, or any other place you think he might wander! He'll be eating foods and looking around getting to know the layout of the city, so anything is game! Even potentially rooftops if it's late enough!]

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He pauses to take another inhale from the cigarette, slowly exhale, tap the ash off the end. Should he say what he's thinking of saying? If he were in Tim's place, with memories missing, Jason would want to know. So he continues:
"You were there in Wonderland with us. Damian too, but he disappeared soon after I got there. You were just a kid, and I had no idea who you were."
Jason stares out at the illuminated skyline, remembering that meeting in the library as the lit end of the cigarette smolders and the heat climbs closer to his fingers.
"It's probably better that you don't remember being there, 'cause I wasn't exactly the nicest guy in the world when you told me who you were."
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And the less said about Damian the better, so--
"Sounds like you've been all over the Multiverse."
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Jason frowns, looks down at his cigarette, and grinds it out on the rooftop ledge next to him. “Nah, no injuries,” he says, tone even more deflated. “I said I’d use your face as a punching bag if you got in my way, and you said you didn’t make a good punching bag, ‘cause you fight back.” Jason huffs a nearly-silent laugh and leans back with his hands propped behind him, both legs now stretched out to dangle over the ledge.
“Cissie told me what happened back in Gotham when I came back and found you wearing the suit.” He shakes his head. “That was real shitty.”
Which is about as close as he can get to an outright apology, at the moment. Happy birthday?
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He gives Jason a wry smile. "I got a few of my own in. Younger me was right--I don't make a very good punching bag. And that sounds exactly like something I would say if you had said that to me, so points for it probably being this version of me, rather than some other Tim Drake." Which is possible, but he can't help thinking about what Billy had said--about how it might not be that unusual for people who were scooped up in some weird multiverse adventure to keep on landing together in similar adventures. It seems to make some sense. He and Cissie and Jason had been together in Wonderland, then the Village, now here with a lot of the people from there. Maybe they'll just keep rolling down the hill of the Multiverse, collecting more and more people like some kind of freakish snowball.
He shakes his head, dismissing the thoughts. "Anyway, what happened back home? It was a long time ago."
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For once, it doesn't hurt as much to acknowledge that he and Tim both held the same title, even if Tim did get to a point of considering both Dick and Bruce his friends, while Jason only had the bitter taste of disinterest left in his mouth from his post-resurrection interactions with them. Jason's always been an outsider, after all, so maybe it shouldn't have been so much of a shock to discover (in his perception) that he'd been unmourned and his death remained unavenged. And with time and distance to mull it all over, he can see that none of that is Tim's fault, so he shouldn't be punished for it simply by association.
"Besides, it sounds like I'm the one who started shit, so I'm sure I deserved it."
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