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--logging in Timothy Jackson Drake--
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Tim:
While I find myself trapped In the depths of my own mind others seem to be acting more upon gut instincts and brawn. I've always been more of a brainiac, I can still kick ass when needed but my wits always find a way to express themselves. I'm not sure if I'm just being paranoid but it seems to me that the people around me seem to be especially hostile when I demonstrate my abilities. Anyways it could just be in my head...
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Dick:
I mean I know Tim's supposed to be Bruce's "wiz kid" but I dont get what's the big deal. So the kid is a good detective... So is everyone else in this business, I mean we all know I'd win in a fight, and that of course I'm Bruce's favorite. Barbara says I'm just being jealous of all the attention Red Robin's been getting with the Titans. I mean I'm not jealous... I'm... I'm...I'm proud he's doing ok as a leader for a change. She's wrong.
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--logging in Barbara Joan Gordon--
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Barbara:
I'm right.
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--logging in Jason Todd--
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Jason:
Tim Drake is a tool... The kid can barely even breath without asking "daddy" if it was ok... Weak
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--logging in Damian Wayne--
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Damian:
I've been sensing a lot of tension with he former robins lately.
Hopefully someone will throw the first punch and get it over with... And that someone shouldn't have to be me EVERY time.
*logging off*
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a rough intro
FanfictionIn an effort to unite the family and keep their minds jogged Bruce Wayne decides to make everyone start a private online journal.
