So what. You want to have this .. covid together?? We aren't even— We're rivals. A life of a facist and the life of someone who seeks to bring the proper order to Gotham. To the world. It'd ruin your squeaky clean image. To have.. me being sick. From you.
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Options ... Like you'd want me to have.. this covid and deal with it the normal way? How do you expect me to do that?
I'm not ... sick. It's fine. I have a plan b for ... feeling better anyway.
So now that it's me you suddenly feel like having a charity case???
// I need that old man yaoi on every one of my feeds
<— Spending time with his best friend Yap. His dog.
// I miss when Tim and Lonnie we were working together even tho Lonnie was like .. half dead, paralyzed and virtual. But if we could have that where he isnt dying. Mann...
<— Keeping Gotham busy by organizing various heists in the absence of the heroes He's already taken thousands from various wealthy figures & events.
"That's because he knows who you are by association..." Lonnie spoke, almost bitterly while he cast his gaze far away from Tim. Too difficult to look at him. & Though a week had gone by since the last spoke, he still felt the warmth of their kiss. How could he forget? How many years ++
As the door pushed open, there was only a brief second of hesitation before Tim stepped through, looking at the dog that came to greet him. All too friendly. Which was odd. Because Tim hasn’t met Lonnie’s dog before, and he was definitely not here invited. “Your security’s lacking, Lonnie.” ++
It'd been well over a week since he last saw Tim .. When he — "why is he here??? Why is he here, Yap? I am not letting him in here, he can't come in!" A groan of displeasure soon formed to a gasp of horror. Betrayed by his own canine companion as the door was unlatched & opened.
Draining the accounts of anyone that interrupts my business.
Shut it. You'll listen when I say unless you want to have your precious espresso maker lost in the mail. I'll be over in five.