[ This whole kid-thing is turning out weirdly stressful. As it turns out, there's all sorts of things to worry about when it seems like half the transport population has forgotten how to tie their shoes. Robin perches at the edge of a rooftop, knees to her chest and seeming to stare down into the street. It's not as dramatic as it looks, though. She's on a brief network-break, since it seems like most trouble that goes down starts there.
…Man. She'd kill for some hot chocolate to take the chill out of this rain tonight. ]
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…Man. She'd kill for some hot chocolate to take the chill out of this rain tonight. ]