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I'm starting to think the best reason I could ever have to visit

is you.

[ That really necessitated two separate texts, apparently. And then Tim receives the pic, grinning in amusement at her attitude. ]

Seriously? Damn.

This is not the pwn you think it is, Ann. My new lockscreen's gonna be the cutest.

[ If it frustrates her to imagine this might have been his plan all along... good! Let it all just be going according to keikaku.*

*Translator's note: keikaku means "plan." ]

Ooooh, so now you say it. Guess I gotta just play the waiting game. :/ We're about to start looking into a lead on some weird stuff going on, not sure if it's anything related to anything but... better visit soon before I'm in work mode 24/7.

[ Could she be teasing? Baiting? Who knows, she's bad at this.

SMH not the old 4chan memes. ]

Don't you DARE!

Interesting. Do keep me updated.

Possible I'll have to fly by sooner rather than later, then. But I think the idea will be coming for Mementos and staying for Ann.

[ It's not like anything specific, like school, is keeping him in Gotham. The place is just such a hotbed for the investigative work he's already doing. It's also only a matter of time before another palace shows up. Worse yet, it may manifest from the psyche of one of Batman's rogues. ]

Dare to do what, huh?

Ann, I'm not a republic serial villain. Do you seriously think I'd explain my masterstroke if there remained the slightest chance of you affecting its outcome?

I did it 35 seconds ago.

[ He sends a screencap of her selfie-turned-lockscreen. ]

Oh, so what you're saying is there is a chance. B)

[ A chance to see him, especially? Always good to know. It sucks being this far apart, even when they're getting to really know each other – to have fun on that path without feeling... exposed. It's addicting at times, late night calls or texts (like this) blending darkness and light with a chasing sunrise.

When he sends her the cap, she's yelling. YELLING! Even posed, she goes through and picks herself apart and – ugh! ]

You're cruel! Use a better one! We took a bunch of selfies in downtown, didn't we?! That is NOT how you should remember me, birdboy! :(

Hmm because I’ve mentioned how my colleagues might disapprove...

Let’s just say the likelihood’s increased.

[ He’s lied to Batman (the original one) to get away with less. Ann might be familiar with stories from Tim’s past, of joyrides taken on the Batmobile with the Teen Titans. Joyrides, of course, being pertinent to a given mission back then... but joyrides all the same. ]

Well what if I think it’s cute as all hell, huh?

But fine. I’ll at least make it my homescreen.

[ He goes on to send her a new lockscreen, which is just them together downtown. In it, Tim’s looking real hypebeast, with a hot cup of coffee in his hand to make happy any tabloids watching. The press continues to insist Tim is this waifish coffee addict overworking himself as teen CEO of Wayne Enterprises... and he prefers this to anyone remotely suspecting he’s Red Robin.

~~look at me trying to ameliorate fanon tim as a media construction in-universe~~ ]

I'll take it. I'm not some overbearing girlfriend but can you blame me for being hopeful? It feels like forever already.

[ Maybe that was too forward. She's vulnerable with him, slowly opening up and letting herself become more readable. More predictable. Letting parts of her be known to him that even her friends didn't pick up on. Ann doesn't want to push the subject, so she doesn't text back as quickly. Instead, just letting the moment linger – all until he makes things feel better with his lockscreen.

She goes ahead and sends him one in return, a photo she took of him making coffee the last moment they were together before she returned home. Same Tim, different mood. She liked both of them either way. ]

Well... hopefully you'll have hundreds – no... THOUSANDS of pictures to choose from and not just that gross faced one. ]

Edited 2021-06-01 03:54 (UTC)

No. I’m gonna keep it real with you, Ann. You’re all I think about sometimes.

I can still gather every clue in my head, tell the inspector that the butler did it and be right. But no matter how much I get done, I feel like I’m going nowhere... till I know I’m headed to you.

[ The delay in her responses lead Tim to conclusions that it doesn’t take a detective to make. He doesn’t know Ann’s entire life story any more than she does his, but they’re both hurt. And together, they’re both healing. Of all people, Tim knows that’s not a linear process. That no matter how much fun they have, how many times they’ll poke and prod at each other, there’ll be times when stuff comes out from under the surface. Beneath the mask. What’s important is the way they manage that stuff, together.

Like now.

He gets the image and leaves a 😂 react emoji. Tim looking groggy beyond belief brewing himself a coffee... in that photo, he almost lives up to the reputation imposed on him. But with his particular lifestyle, why would he ever refuse a pick-me-up? ]

I’ve got more than I know what to do with, Ann.

It’s all in my camera roll under an album called “prettiest gf ever.” Because you know how I am about organization.

[ Once again, she doesn't respond immediately. That was a lot. Not in one of those "this is moving too fast" ways, but something more in disbelief. Someone said something like this to her in such a nerdy, vulnerable, and honest way. Not possessive, not gross – she replies with a heart on his message.

And of course, a gif. ]

You don't have to keep hamming it up, you know. It's like you think there's some kind of competition to have me crush on you harder than I am. Ugh.

Well, idk what to tell you.

I'm all about constantly improving things, and it's been hard to, y'know. Break the habit.

[ She should know enough by now about Tim's many projects. He's always trying to perfect his gadgetry, his costume, his vehicles, while also installing new shit to his private headquarters in Gotham. Things to make the Batcave's cloud database faster and more intuitive to navigate, just improving the way crime is fought overall. He's even got plans to take the Old Wayne Tower and turn it into a new base of operations for all of Batman's associates, something he wants to call the Belfry. ~~but the New 52 and Rebirth are gonna have to happen before Tim implements this~~

It's not that his relationship with Ann is just another project, though. It's the most important one of all. ]

And I've let too much slip past me before to leave anything unsaid.

[ There's so much he regrets not telling Kon before he died. Stuff that he's taking the time to tell Ann, now that she has his heart. ]

I just wanna give you as little doubt as possible about this. About us.

So how about that FaceTime then?

--nah I'm just pulling your leg.

[ He was hard to pinpoint at times. Not because he was too closed off, because he remains busy. In her eyes, she can't believe the stories she hears of him. She knows the costumed side through tabloids, Google searches, etc – but... he's ambitious. More than she could ever be.

She's not sure why, but she was just... passionate. Even after her pain and bitterness, to hating how people looked at her – she wanted him to see her. Past the suit, past the name Ann Takamaki... and see her. And the strange thing?

He is.

It happens faster than she can anticipates and it makes her nervous and excited all at once. ]

Then... let me help break the habit. Stop it cold turkey! You're cute, like... more than a physical kind of cute. I don't have any... doubt. Not with you.

... and y'know what.

[ Fuck it. ]

[ Perhaps Ann has little to fear from Tim because she's already seen the worst of him. He didn't have much choice at the time, but so many of his demons were on display back in his palace, and he readily confronted what they represented. It's more than the fact that he's got nothing to hide from Ann, but the fragments of his past he's had to reveal, he's held himself accountable for. He actively fights to be better than who he was, but also better than he will be, if his evil future self is any indication.

It... demands a leap of faith. For Tim to hope he can be accepted, despite Ann getting a front-row seat to all his mistakes. But when it became more than mere acceptance between them, something was clearly up. Ann's been taking a leap of faith of her own. ]

So I can shut up now? Awesome.

If I got too carried away I might've started sounding like a Hallmark greeting card.

[ He wants to keep the bit going, but then the fateful call arrives.

And of course, he answers. ]

I really need to adjust the lighting in here.

[ Despite it being a FaceTime call on his phone, he seems to be answering it from a different screen on his multi-monitored terminal inside the Red Robin's nest. ]

That's better. Hopefully I'm not as pale. I swear I get enough sun!

[ It was... typical teenage stuff, right? Overthinking. Doubting. Worrying. Ann is the one who acts, in spite of it all. It's what lead them to where they were now, where she opens up little by little to him. Something as silly as their convo didn't go too South where it would scrape the entire evening in awkward silence. She misses him – she knows he misses her too – so a call is the least they can do even when she was playing pouty. ]

Uh huh. Kind of impossible to when you're staying up late and sleeping in. [ Or so she thinks. Who knows how they're handling this whole time difference. ] You're fine on my end. What about me? This is still – new.

[ LDR is hard, but – she feels her happiest at moments like this. ]

You're fine all the time, Ann.

[ He scoffs. ]

Okay, that was hard to say it with a straight face. But it's true.

Looking at you now... you're doing a better job of taking my breath away than, like, everyone who's ever tried to kill me.

[ Coming from anyone else, that might be a scary thing to mention. But Ann's well enough apprised of Tim's lifestyle, the dangers that he regularly plummets into, that hopefully there's no cause for alarm. One of the most recent things she heard him talk aboutt, after all, was him helping fend off the goddamn Sinestro Corps when he was still Robin. Palaces are one thing, but aliens? Evil aliens that get off to fear?

If palaces ever extend to other planets, this is gonna require more than the Teen Titans and Phantom Thieves linking up. ]

Does Morgana still hate me? Could've sworn the cat was staring daggers at me the whole time I last visited!

[ And not because Morgana had to remind him to get some sleep. ]

[ Hard to say? It was hard to hear it. One hand goes up with a snort nearly escaping. He's a nerd and it's clear that even when they're pouty... or serious, they can still have some lightness to them. ]

Hey! That's a good line! "Ready to take your breath away!" [ She's thinking Panther here, whip and all. ] Uh... minus the whole weird... strangle thing people have? Nevermind.

[ They both know what the other means, what their little dance is. It's playful and pretty innocent at times. The common thread of wanting to do well. With each other... for one another and just – y'know, for a greater good.

Fortunately, she's making note of all of his accomplishments. Bit by bit, seeing more than meets the eye. More than a fan could know. ]

Morgana is... like any other cat. Finicky and hard to please. [ Ryuji knows well. ] I think – it'll take some time but... he'll come around! Maybe!

Better have that line ready for the next Shadow you demolish.

Though I'd leave out the strangling. Then again, your whip looks pretty good for it... among other things.

[ Tim's face changes to that of a distinct inquisitiveness and wonder. Like the gears in his head are turning as certain ideas come to mind about Ann what could get up to as "Panther," if both of them happened to have some alone time in the Metaverse. Ann herself might recognize that look, because it's entirely the same look he's made while mentioning "safe room shenanigans" once or twice.

Post-nut clarity just can't be underestimated! ]

Will it help him come around if I give him an official "Bat" outfit and designation?

[ Despite destroyed dreams of wooing "Lady Ann," Morgana has to at least find that cool! ]

Last time you were here you've probably seen old pictures of Ace the Bat-Hound.

Don't make it weird! [ A quick protest was immediate. Carmen was the one keen on keeping her boys in line. The red latex suit? That betrays. For as dominating and confident she feels, she also feels she has to live up to the fires of her Lover's persona. ] It's not my fault that's what the palace gave me.

[ She'd like a bat? Or maybe like... her fists? Who knows how the Metaverse has twisted its realm due to her own thoughts and desires – the idolizations of certain cat burglars that were plastered all over the news. How cool they were, sexy and confident... Either way, she's growing use to it and she likes the way that it empowers her.

And... secretly, she may make note of this teasing for later. Divine payback. ]

I... don't know about that, but it's worth a try. He'd be pretty cute in it! [ Optimism aside... ] But, you gotta promise not to get too upset if he ...tries to claw your eyes out?

Okay, okay.

That's got me thinking, anyway. About the equipment I can make for you and the others to use outside the Metaverse.

[ They've been over this before. The escalating threats of the Phantom Thieves' newer targets. For all the Kamoshidas and Madarames of the world that generate palaces, there's the Jokers and Lex Luthors who are just as deadly - if not more so - outside of their palaces. And investigating them to successfully dispatch their palaces invites unprecedented danger.

Taking stock of these thoughts, Tim's got a hand on his chin in contemplation. He's also not sure whether to tell Ann he's already been drawing schematics. ]

I've been drawing schematics.

[ Never mind. ]

Just the base stuff, like how all the kevlar's gonna be layered and distributed.

But I want your input. How you want it all to look, for instance. Colors. Your mask.

[ Then he chuckles, his mind returning to Morgana. ]

I bet if he knew how fancy his look would be, he'd show me mercy!

Huh?

[ The shift happens quickly, back to the very... very real reality that there was a chance for them to stop "pretending" to be heroes in the Metaverse and maybe make the transition to real-world, where they were just... kids with fake guns and high hopes. Ann shows an uncertainty in her face, not to discredit Tim but to discredit herself. They make a difference in the Metaverse, they change hearts and accomplish their goals but – it's getting harder. More serious and its impacting people far more than she could have imagined.

As he talks of schematics, she listens but... she speaks up: ]

You really think we could do this kind of stuff? We're not like you guys – don't have all this training or ... y'know, powers. Costumes and masks are just the easy stuff, even if it's just the starting point.

[ She can't even rely on Carmen for help now. Tim is stronger than her here – even if he has fleeting insecurities, he pushes through. Ann's learning that power, as herself and as Panther. Before she could even stew on it, she was laughing again over the picture of Morgana. ]

Yeah, I know.

[ He worries, now, that this was a disarming thing to bring up. But he does consider it necessary. The last palace that sprung up in Japan happened to be Lord Death Man's. Dude wasn't just a notorious crime lord, but an all-out supervillain with resurrective powers. If he was ever onto the Phantom Thieves before they catalyzed his "change of heart," they would've been in a level of danger that Tim shuddered to imagine. ]

It's not training and it's not powers, but yes. It's a start.

I want you guys ready for the unpredictable ways these threats might escalate.

Giving you cool stuff, maybe even training you, is the least I can do for the way you all... saved me.

You especially.

[ He's a little bashful to just mention that so plainly, but he doesn't hesitate. Ann's obviously never lorded this fact over him, but his life changed profoundly when his palace was cleared, with Ann happening to deliver the fateful and final blow to his Shadow self. It was a like a fog had lifted, bringing a fresh clarity to the way he views his life. There's so much more he can still do. Despite everything he's been through, he's still so young.

Then he smirks, seeing a silver lining in the rising severity of things. ]

At least I have a legitimate excuse to keep coming to Japan.

[ They met each other masked, met each other on a mission – so this was how it goes down. They both know that no amount of playful flirting, of longing and wishing they could close distances between them... it has to go back to their responsibilities. This was new to Ann, still keen that they were thieves, not heroes – but she saves that for another morally gray thief in another universe. ]

What, like we were suppose to let you have your emo moment alone? Not our style. [ She's kidding, and maybe it was childish to downplay it as an 'emo moment'... but she doesn't want him to guilt himself. To let what could be weigh on him. ] So, basically, if we go this whole nine yards into the real world... we're going to suck. I'm not saying Akira or even Makoto will - they're ... crazy good at like, everything... But! This isn't my thing. I can barely go a full class in P.E. without dying.

[ Even when Kamoshida wasn't throwing everyone into the proverbial fire and letting them burn... Ann scrunches her face and flops back – it's clear she was over there lounging in her bed by now. ]

Okay, maybe that alone sells it a little more. Enough sadtalk about it – you swear we can do it... I'm not going to be a wet blanket about it. That helps no one.

Yeah, about that. I've been left off the hook for too long about having my "emo moments."

[ Because of Ann, he's now laughing at himself-- laughing with a joy that might have been impossible to access several months ago. ]

You could say the palace was my biggest emo moment of all.

[ Tim's biggest Evo moment, though? A story for another day. Besides, the top spot on Tekken 7 was eventually taken from him by this up-and-coming streamer from Korea... ]

But Ann... I know what you're saying. I've been there.

You should've seen me before I first became Robin. I was basically where you're at, if not worse.

Thing is, the world's gonna force you to ask yourself if you wanna step up. Become a hero.

[ Now he wears a wistful look. He used to consider his path a curse, for all that he's lost... all that he's sacrificed. But thanks to Ann, he's learned he also can't deny the many lives he's saved. Lives he couldn't have saved without all his training. While not wanting to impose on Ann, or present to her some kind of gratuitous challenge, he kind of just wants to share this with her. The thrill of the superhero life, the thrill of its escalating challenges. The thrill of Bruce's mission. ]

I'm not saying you have to do it. That's all you.

I just wanna be there to help you make that choice.

...and not just because I miss Japan. But that's a perk.

And that's not ever going to be topped. [ She wants to reiterate: because the Phantom Thieves have his back, but it borders their own personal connection too. That she swears with as much promise as she can that he won't deal with this again. Maybe it was childish, but they've been flying by the seat of their pants thus far and it kind of works? ] I don't know – hero sounds like... something to aim for, but I'd be happy just keeping my friends safe and stopping people from being hurt. I never... want anyone to go through what –

[ She stops, Shiho hits her mind and she chokes up just a bit. Forcing a smile, she waves her hand dismissively. ]

I want to do good, and doing that is making sure we don't put others in harm's way while we get good. There's no doubt that you're a good teacher, though.

[ There's some honesty there, trust in her voice. ]

Gooooosh, you keep bringing it up and I'm going to start making demands!

[ Tim can’t ignore the way Ann silences herself. Even now, he still only has a vague picture of the exact events surrounding Shiho, how much that time in Ann’s life really impacted her current motivations. He looks on at the camera with a slight frown, the seriousness of Ann’s silence registering. As much as he might be getting a lot out of all these plans... maybe Ann needs this. Needs this, perhaps, more than she currently knows. ]

Well, I won’t fail you. I’ll tell you that much.

[ If Tim can spar with two experienced marines blindfolded and hold the advantage the entire time, he’s confident he can handle filling in the gaps in the Phantom Thieves’ collective experience. As a group, they definitely seem more well put-together and... functional, than his last team. Leading the Teen Titans up till he became Red Robin was just a bizarre time. Unnecessary drama that he doesn’t see being possible among the Phantom Thieves, despite all their quirks. ~~and Morgana’s clear antipathy for him~~ ]

What are the demands, then? I might be training you soon, but I’m still the one who’s asking.

[ Now he’s back to smirking a tad mischievously, wearing a familiar shit-eating grin that Ann’s probably grown sick of. Admittedly, she wasn’t present for just how far gone Tim used to be, in his own darkness. Now, he feels like he’s reconnected to his more playful self— a tendency to break the rules not from some sense of his own corruption, like what he assumed to be the tainted nature of the Red Robin mantle. Rather, he’s just that much of a damn rebel. (All despite what the tabloids may say to the contrary). ]

In other words, in Japan... how do you wanna be compensated for all the hell I’m about to put you through?

[ They all had their weighted burdens. Things that make them feel rooted, unable to move forward from the past. She was fortunate to have addressed most of hers, but her steps forward were slower than she'd like – and it channels her efforts with helping Tim to make her speed up. To feel like she's doing something good. ]

I know.

[ She didn't drag it out, didn't act shy. Her confidence in him was high – and she vocalizes it immediately. ]

Maybe you'll have a list when you get here next. Wouldn't be fair to give you that much time to prepare. Maybe that's all part of my evil plan.

[ Meaning: she hasn't even thought of all the things she'd like to do when he visits. ]

Evil, in major airquotes, but you know. I don't think you'll be complaining much. Contrary to the whip, I don't crack it against people I care about.

[ :/ No one's asked. :/ ]

[ It'll always be surreal to Tim, how highly Ann thinks of him. After everything she's seen in his palace, he used to think he didn't deserve this much admiration. Seeing him at his lowest point, and getting an advance screening of the worst he can become... that wasn't enough to turn her away? Turn any of the Phantom Thieves away? The stock Ann places in him is enough to make Tim believe he's worthy of redemption. That it's never too late to prevent the future represented by the Batman of Tomorrow. ]

Eh, a curriculum of some kind wouldn't be that hard to put together.

Just gotta play to your stengths. See what you're already good at in the Metaverse and translate it all to real life.

[ Maybe all the notes he took leading the Teen Titans can be put to good use after all. As well as stuff he had for training that the team was simply too volatile for him to ever bring out productively.

He's on the serious train here, thinking diligently about how to up the Phantom Thieves' game. But then Ann has to go on and say something about her whip, which turns Tim's contemplative gaze into something more insidious.

"Contrary to the whip," she said, "I don't crack it against people I care about." ]

Well in my case, what's stopping you?

[ Now someone's asked. ]

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