[ does he? robin has an inkling of who might be the mystery man behind the door. the voice is familiar. seeing his face would probably do the trick. the buttons just below the window don't seem to be working. it makes sense because the car isn't running. who would guess a vehicle housed in the golden peacock would act just like a normal one? amazing. ]
No, I don't. [ hunger. thirst. some kind of mix between the two. as he taps against the window with his knuckles, robin frowns at how useless he feels. ] And were we married? I feel like that'd be pretty important to remember.
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No, I don't. [ hunger. thirst. some kind of mix between the two. as he taps against the window with his knuckles, robin frowns at how useless he feels. ] And were we married? I feel like that'd be pretty important to remember.
[ something comes to mind. ]
Hey. What do you look like?