Mornings at the Manor…

Tim: *wakes up, yawns, stretches, sees “3:30” on his phone clock*

Tim:

Tim: Uh. What are you doing here?

Roy: *bruised, bloodied, in a tattered Arsenal uniform, and perched on the window sill*

Roy: Your brother’s gonna wake up mad at me. When he does, be sure to remind him who his best friend is.

Dear Red Hood…

“There’s more to life than the pain the Joker made you feel. A cold beer, a slow song, a good friend. There are good things, Jason, and you need to see that, too. There’s no real peace in revenge.”