Tim Drake | Red Robin (
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First case.
[As soon as Tim found himself suddenly transported to a strange new place, he scurried over to a shadow and began to gather intel. Wherever he went, a journal appeared at the area he was inspecting. After awhile he realized it was the same journal appearing over and over. So, he finally picked it up and began to read through it. The entries gave him a decent idea of what was going on. Combing the entries with the view of the sky made it obvious he was no longer on Earth. Tim was no stranger to the multiverse. He knew that the name “Wayne” was recognized in some of the alternative Earths.
When Tim finally dictates an entry of his own, his voice comes out sounding nervous and awkward. Instead of introducing himself as Tim Drake, the ward of multi-billionaire Bruce Wayne, he's Alvin Draper; confused high-school student.]
Okay, so I know there's the whole “be careful what you wish for”, but this is kind of overkill. And by “kind of”, I mean completely. I just wanted to get out of my Calculus test! A fire alarm or sneeze attack would have worked.
[His voice sounds increasingly nervous as he speaks.]
So, uh, my name is Alvin Draper and I'm not from around here. I don't even know if I'm from the same world as this place. This is what I get for wishing I was in all of those sci-fi novels I've read, huh? Ahaha. Seriously, I never going to wish for anything again. Anyway, um, if anyone could let me know what's going on here and how I get back home, that would be great. Thanks.
[ooc: Just as a side note, since Tim's father is in a coma and not dead in his memories, he currently thinks he's the ward of Bruce Wayne and not his adopted son.]
When Tim finally dictates an entry of his own, his voice comes out sounding nervous and awkward. Instead of introducing himself as Tim Drake, the ward of multi-billionaire Bruce Wayne, he's Alvin Draper; confused high-school student.]
Okay, so I know there's the whole “be careful what you wish for”, but this is kind of overkill. And by “kind of”, I mean completely. I just wanted to get out of my Calculus test! A fire alarm or sneeze attack would have worked.
[His voice sounds increasingly nervous as he speaks.]
So, uh, my name is Alvin Draper and I'm not from around here. I don't even know if I'm from the same world as this place. This is what I get for wishing I was in all of those sci-fi novels I've read, huh? Ahaha. Seriously, I never going to wish for anything again. Anyway, um, if anyone could let me know what's going on here and how I get back home, that would be great. Thanks.
[ooc: Just as a side note, since Tim's father is in a coma and not dead in his memories, he currently thinks he's the ward of Bruce Wayne and not his adopted son.]
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I agree. We don't need to go hashing out all of our personal details, we need to focus on a way out.
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Right. I'll prove to you that you're from our universe later, Mr. "One Major Event Can Change Without Compromising Everything Else." You realize Kon's death had a huge impact on you and that is probably why the castle took it from you, right? Good thing Kon's back now.
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[Cuts her off in true Bat fashion and closes his journal.]
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Wow! Rude. I can find you in five seconds, you know!
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I thought we were done for the day.
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[Steps out of the area he was lurking in and moves over towards the door.]
Anything unusual in the library? [It's a library in a magical castle, there have to be all kinds of unusual things in it.]
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[Already knows he's been here before, curious about his previous experiences in this place.]
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[She zips off and comes back with one –– none of them have names.]
There are a whole bunch here in the library.
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[She offers it to him.]
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[Takes the book from her and begins to skim through it.]
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I read my old stuff. It's all me, I wouldn't question a single thing I did or said.
[She frowns.]
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[Doesn't want to read them with her around. Because if he's able to read the stuff from the Tim who was from her world, then that means there's a good chance he's from her world. Then again, there's still the theory with the future him.]
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How much of the castle have you seen?
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