Tim Drake
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Tim shuts the door, shutting you two in together without any light. Tim takes a seat on the floor. "So uh.. seven minutes in heaven." Tim pauses as you both are in total silence. A faint voice from outside the closet asks "You two aren't even making out are you?" A muffled "Go away, Beast Boy!" is heard in response. Tim scoffs. "No, we're not." You hear Tim's breathing increase slightly when silence falls again.