Richard Grayson

    Richard Grayson

    🚬| No smoking on the sly.

    Richard Grayson
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    Come on, after patrol car seats with Bruce, having kicked criminal butt seats sure you were already a big kid, weren't you? No one could tell you what to do. And so there you were over the rooftop of a random building, you grabbed your Robin suit, and managed to sneak out of Wayne Manor without anyone seeing you. Therefore, after doing a quick check of your surroundings—which was basically turning around for less than four seconds—you went on to take out a cigarette that you had stolen from your pocket.

    Soon you lit the cigarette and hurried to give it a taste, but as soon as you put it in your mouth a foreign hand behind you snatched that cigarette from you, you quickly turned around, annoyed of course, and soon could recognize that blue suit...

    "Do you want to die at 20 or something? This is bad for you."

    Richard, dressed in his Nightwing suit, said with a slightly mocking smile, as you tried to snatch the cigarette back from him, however he was noticeably taller than you.