So, a few days ago my friend's - Zahra - parents held up a local Arab meet up for the middle eastern living in Gotham. and I was invited because apparently I am unofficially adopted by them from the second they found out I kinda live on my own.
It was really nice. I loved it to be honest. I have no idea why people are scared of middle Easterns in other places; I man we have killer croc and scarecrow why would we be afraid of other nationalities.
anyways, I was busy stuffing my face with dates - date as in the fruits? from the date, palm witch is a pretty popular thing in the middle east I think. I was NOT stuffing my face with people I went on dates with nor was I eating a calendar. - and I saw Robin joining us.
He straight up chatted up with my friend's parents in Arabic for like 3o minutes and then her grandmother force-fed him a shit ton of falafel and gave him some fattoush to take home.
the next day, he had apparently gone to her grandma's place and gifted her a fancy sword.... cool I guess?
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