ᴙ 08 [Action]

[teenwonder]

[There's no reason to celebrate birthdays in a place like Luceti. It's just another indicator that something's gone terribly wrong and there's reason to mark another year older that may or may not count if the legends are true and ages revert once people return home. If this is all a virtual reality simulation, then birthdays matter less. The passage of time can't be trusted any more than anything else can. So even though Robin's having a birthday today, he has no intention of acknowledging it.

He'll follow his standard routine instead: After waking up at sunset, he'll prop open the journal and let it play through the audio messages posted through the day while he showers, followed by a review of his other surveillance equipment. He'll take another glance over the responses to that unsettling Joker transmission from yesterday, hoping there'll be an extra clue or bit of evidence that will lead them closer to finding him. Barring any leads or suspicious activities, he'll shadow that Artemis girl for a while, mostly because she seems entirely okay and that's reason enough to suspect her.

Is your character a nocturnal sort? He or she might encounter a Robin on a rooftop. Or perhaps elsewhere. He might not be available to those seeking him, but that won't stop him from finding others. What kind of nighttime activity is occupying Luceti tonight? Loitering around the fountain? Clandestine nighttime transactions? The odd damsel in need of a late-night escort? Robin's hoping to find at least some action tonight.]

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[earl_of_memphis]

[Ion is very much the nocturnal type. It's the only time he doesn't have to worry about the sun, so he can walk around without a cape, and hood blocking his view. He isn't doing very much. Staring at the sky mostly as he just walks around, just not looking at where he's going.]

[teenwonder]

[So it's the vampire who claims not to drink from humans. Robin's noticed him on the journals giving out far too much information to certain people he makes a habit not to trust. Robin's not sure if that makes him a threat or a victim-in-the-making.

He'll slide out of a shadow near the plaza, clearing his throat to announce himself.]

Nice night.

[earl_of_memphis]

[Ion can't help but put a hand by his sword at the sound Robin first makes, then slowly turns around to see who's talking to him...and stare for a few moments. He's not used to people randomly coming out to talk to him, especially at night.]

...It is, now that it's getting warmer.