batmanschmatman | 067 [video]

[The enchanted book starts broadcasting an image to your own communicators of Dick, who looks exactly the same as his Barge counterpart, but with different clothes. He's a more or less familiar face around this town, although he and his bff Jon Snow come and go as they please ~~to avoid getting caught by you Sheriff of Nottingham types~~. He's currently hanging around the marketplace looking for Jon.]

It seems we have a few new faces in town. Where have you all come from, if you don't mind me asking?

Also, I am looking for an old friend of mine. A sorcerer, with red hair and missing the two middle fingers from his left hand. If anyone has any information about him, I'd love to hear it.

[Private to Jon]

I hope you haven't wandered off too far.

[Private to Rowena]

Are you nearby?

[ooc: Port!Dick goes by Richard or, more commonly, Robin, and is probably best known as a sort of jack of all trades who shows up every once and a while and heads off again. He's looking for his lost love, Summer, and has probably asked around for said sorcerer who kidnapped her years ago enough that most people who've been here for a while will just roll their eyes at the question.

Also he steals from you rich greedy bastards and gives back to the nice poor people, with the help of his childhood bff Jon Snow.

OPEN TO SPAM, WHERE EVER YOU WANT HIM TO BE, HE WILL BE THERE :D ... within reason.]

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I'm still here. Just.. distracted.

By what?

You know. Things.

What kind of things?

Things, Richard. [Maybe he found a girl :c]

Jon. You know I'll find out eventually.

So you have you found the six fingered man yet?

No. And I'm assuming you haven't either.

I would've told you. [He isn't real and she's dead :|]

[She replies instantly, barely a second's delay. Rowena puts on her image and she speaks in that same too-beautiful voice with that same passive expression, with those same ever-curious eyes staring at him.]

The Robin has returned. [She tilts her head delicately to the side as if the question is ridiculous.] The forests have remained, and so have I.

[He is totally real I've seen him. :|] Then, where are you?

[She's still dead!] I'm getting us some food.

[The instantaneous response almost surprises him, but he manages to mask it and can't help but grin at the way she addresses him.] That's good to hear.

How have you been, milady?

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[Then I'm pushing him off a cliff in a Disney Death(TM) and that will be that.] Oh really?

I hope you like ham.

You know how I feel about ham.

Good thing I was planning on making it for dinner.

You could have just said you went hunting.

But I wasn't hunting.

Shopping?

Feeding you.

You're very thoughtful, Mother.

It'll be ready at sundown.

Usual spot?

[And that head-tilt gets a little more angled, and she half-smirks as if she's watching some sort of very strange yet charming behavior. Like she's studying him. Intensely. Nymphs don't really have the same kind of social behavior norms. :|]

I am no lady. [Brief smile, oh you're so funny, you silly charming mortal man! Then she becomes serious once again.] The noise as of late has been.. Exhausting. But I am well.

[Ominous pause.] I know what you seek.

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