Mornings at the Manor…

Tim: *drinking his twelfth cup of coffee* If Jerry the Turkey didn’t belong in the oven, then why did he fit?

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In which Dick and Jason race to save their little brother’s beloved pet (lest the War of the Century begin in the Wayne household).

Arsenal: Hey, Jaybird, I’m ho–

Red Hood:

Red Robin:

Arsenal: *jaw drops*

Red Hood: Uh. Sorry. You must be freaked out.

Arsenal: Oh, watching my zombie housemate talk to his brother’s ghost? That’s just what I call a Tuesday.


Oops. Did he forget to mention that Timmy’s back?


Sorry, guys. In my mind, Jason and Roy are still best friends and therefore still share a safe house in Rebirth.