A shadowy figure stood silent in the kitchen, its outline illuminated by the soft red light of the coffee maker. Just as its hand reached for the warm pot the lights flew revealing a white-haired girl standing in the doorway.
"Tim" the girl frowned at the guy standing next to the coffee maker.
"Rose" Tim greeted picking up the pot of coffee and pouring some into his favorite mug.
"You know that's not good for your eyes" Rose sighed walking into the kitchen "Nightmare?"
"What else?" Tim laughed bitterly taking a of the warm drink.
"That's not going to help" She frowned pulling a mug out of the cabinet.
"It helps me think" he retorted "I have a few case files I need to work on anyway and I need to make some modifications on our newest weapon"
"That toy You and Roy were playing with?" she asked.
"It's not a toy it's a very complex piece of machinery" Tim insisted
"Tim it's a remote control T-Rex" Rose rolled her eyes.
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Dying birds
FanfictionDamian was helpless when his little brother died that can not happen again . . . Tim is worried he'll drown in green
