ooof this week's WIP Wednesday offerings are great but you've got me real invested in Interdimensional Kidnapping right now, so that please and thank you!
“He did that too,” Ellie puts in helpfully, peering more closely at Jason.
Shit, right, kids are tattletales, Tim remembers resignedly. He forgot after Kon and Bart both developed the capacity to think twice.
“Why are you even here, Hood?” he asks, hoping to just . . . sweep that one under the rug a little bit, maybe.
“Maybe because the diner on Vine called me about spotting you in the place but you hadn’t reported getting back from wherever the hell you’ve been?” Jason replies, eyeing him.
“. . . hell, I didn’t report in,” Tim groans, covering his face with his hands. How did he not report in? Hell.

















