capeandcowl | four; you try but you'll only ever treat the symptoms [voice]

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jason todd | red hood

four; you try but you'll only ever treat the symptoms [voice]

Stupid woman and her stupid cold.

[coughs, sounds slightly stuffy, and clearly irritated.] Miss a few days of patrolling and shit hits the fan, eh? Not too fond of finding a dead bodies in my trash, especially when I'm not the one putting them there. I think someone should 'fess up, save me the trouble of hunting you down.

By the way, has anyone seen Robin--the oldest one? [coughing]

Where the hell is that box of Cold Killer...

[ooc; he's referring to this.]

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Set it on the table by you before I left. Didn't knock it over flailing around, didja?

I did not flail. And yeah, found it.

Last time you sneezed you almost knocked the lamp over.

...

It caught me off guard.

[slight laugh] Sure, killer.

Look, I've been sittin' on this ledge for like two hours and there hasn't been anybody shady back to dump another poor sap. Any other other places I should be checkin' out?

Not that I know of. Everyone who seems to know something aren't talking. Just look out for a really awkward looking.. thing. People haven't actually confirmed it being human.

[coughs] Oh, and if you do find him--it, do me a favor and don't fight it.

Wooooowww, a 'really awkward-looking thing'. Hang on, let me write that one down.

Eeh, sure. I guess. What if it's a pushover?

Shut up. I've never seen the damn thing and my head's pounding from your cold.

Then you can handle it later. You have poor judgment, so I would prefer you wait for me.

You're a big boy; you'll get over it with grace and poise.

I'd love you to list at least three times you've seen me make a mistake in combat. Of course, that'd be when you're not pumped full of cold medicine.

[wind noise woosh]

Gonna loop around the district before heading back. Need anything?

Yeah, I'm sure. [sneezes, sound of something falling to the floor]

Look, I heard the shit took down Robin, the one who isn't in diapers, pretty easily. Just listen to me on this one.

Soup. And orange juice.

Ah, hell. Tim? How bad?

It kicked his ass. All the blood by the dumpster, that's his.

Jesus Christ. Forget the new sweater, I'm buying another pair of throwing knives.

Catwoman suggested I invest in a rocket launcher.

A little artless, don't you think? Then again, you boys and your explosions...

Getting the job done is my only concern.

[bored sigh] Nyeah, I know. See you in a few.

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