Gotham&#x27;s New Knight

“Fine, then we can take my bike, but I’m driving.” Terry shot the other a look that said clearly he didn’t trust the older male with his beloved motorcycle.

“Aw maaaan… I never get to drive anymorrrre…” unless he was with Jason, but that’s probably because they drove pretty similar, “But okay, you can drive.” Lance sighed dramatically, raising his arms in a light shrug.

“I don’t trust you with my bike.” Terry stated bluntly at the whining, though to be fair he didn’t trust anyone with his bike. “And you’re definitely wearing a helmet.”

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OOC :: Sorry about my recent absence.

My dad (who is homophobic and the only member of my family who doesn’t know I’m bisexual) was around and it kinda put mu muse off. I really do like having him around, but it’s really stressful.

#out of Gotham

“Fine, then we can take my bike, but I’m driving.” Terry shot the other a look that said clearly he didn’t trust the older male with his beloved motorcycle.

“That’s still stealing.” Terry stared at the older eyes narrowing. “And don’t pout at me for pointing it out.”

“It’s not stealing when we share everythiiiing!” he wasn’t whining, you’re whining… okay, he was whining, “Mostly everything. We don’t share toothbrushes, that would be weird.”

#nighthawklancebruner #Terry is so damned stubborn it's not even funny

Terry was still looking at the older suspicion in his eyes. “Don’t you have a vehicle of your own?” The teen crossed his arms in annoyance.

“That’s still stealing.” Terry stared at the older eyes narrowing. “And don’t pout at me for pointing it out.”

Terry sighed at that looking at the other and cocked an eyebrow, “Right, and how do you purpose getting there?”

“Well… we have feet… or there’s borrowing a vehicle. Liiiike… Timmy’s bike.” innocent smile? Yeah right. Maybe a fake innocent smile.

“So you’d steal Tim’s bike?” Terry sighed. “I’m not playing party to that.”

“Borrow – it’s no big deal; he used to borrow my things all the time.” he paused, “Plus, I’m a really good driver.” usually,

“I don’t trust you.” Terry declared studying the other now. “Borrowing without asking is still stealing.”

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“A real life ghost then..” She hummed, going silent for a few moments before finally speaking again, “Fine. I’ll keep an eye and an ear out. Anything crosses my path. I’ll let you know. One thing, how am I going to contact you?”

Terry smirked pulling a cheep but durable looking phone form his utility belt and tossing it at her. “I don’t do signals, but the number saved in there will get you through to me. Don’t bother trying to trace the number. It’s under a fake name.”

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Katya took the phone, looking it over quickly before slipping it into the pouch that was on her belt. “A fake name huh? A simple thing that goes a long way. I’m sure there’d be a way to find you anyways, just take some time.” She smirked. “I’ll keep in touch though, if I hear anything about this guy.”

Terry shook his head at that before looking at her out of the corner of his eye, “It won’t be that easy. I have other safeguards to keep people from figuring me out.”

#data cat

Terry sighed at that looking at the other and cocked an eyebrow, “Right, and how do you purpose getting there?”

“Well… we have feet… or there’s borrowing a vehicle. Liiiike… Timmy’s bike.” innocent smile? Yeah right. Maybe a fake innocent smile.

“So you’d steal Tim’s bike?” Terry sighed. “I’m not playing party to that.”

Terry sighed at that looking at the other and cocked an eyebrow, “Right, and how do you purpose getting there?”

Terry sighed in annoyance. “Why exactly is this so important to you?” The teen cocked an eyebrow at the pouting.

“Because… they’re… good? Would you rather get pizza?” Lance rubbed his chin thoughtfully, “Or maybe pasta –”

Terry sighed again at that. Well if he had to, “Pasta may be okay.”

Terry sighed in annoyance. “Why exactly is this so important to you?” The teen cocked an eyebrow at the pouting.

“Hey, Ter, do they have chili dogs still, in your timeline?”

Terry looked at Lance as if the other had grown a different head. “It’s not that different. Or at least the food isn’t.”

When Terry looked at him, he shrugged… pretty hilariously; an exaggerated frown on his face and widened eyes like he couldn’t figure out for the life of him why the other was looking at him like that.

“Okay, but are they as good as they are right here and now?”

Terry narrowed his eyes at the other his look declaring, ‘You know what I mean’.

“I wouldn’t know, it’s been a while sense I had one.” The teen shrugged as if he didn’t care.