- batboys are at a noisy mcdonalds after a long patrol. silverware is clattering, people are chattering -
tim: [bees buzzing in his head]
tim: [mental bees intensifying]
tim: ALRIGHT THATS IT! SHUT THE FUCK UP! shut up!!!! I AM TIRED OF HEARING
[restaurant falls silent and everyone stares at tim]
tim: i… am sitting down ._.
dick: what’s going on tim-tam are you okay
tim: it’s the fucking tapping it’s the NOISE it’s the RACKET
damian: no. drake is entirely correct. the noise in this establishment is infuriating
dick: the sounds of a normal mcdonalds???
tim: dick you don’t understand my brain keeps trying to translate the clattering dishes into morse code and i can’t turn it off
tim: it’s all gibberish dick
jason: you think so too, imp?
damian: having spent so much tine with all of you i am developing an immunity to gibberish. but yes
jason: shit y’all are right this is annoying as hell. fuck you for bringing my attention to it
tim: it drives me actually insane
jason: totally get it dude
damian: it is distracting to say the least
jason: oh yeah absolutely
dick: i have a solution! [starts tapping over the background noise]
jason, tim, and damian: FOR FUCKS SAKE
jason, tim, and damian: i… love…… you… guys………
tim: huh actually i don’t mind it when there’s a pattern
damian: i can accept your solution—for now
dick: don’t worry guys i can do this all night :D