[ With the meeting wrapping up he takes a seat on the edge of one of the crates, helping himself to whatever cookies have been left behind by the other stragglers. Today he's just a face. A nobody and a nothing.
And now that he's here, now that it's happening and they're really really doing this he knows that choice was the right one. It's a good thing they're doing, he's sure of it. The only right thing. For every innocent life he's watched slip through his hands, for every hopeless, desperate mission.
And that makes Robin just one more thing to think about. A complication he doesn't need now, in case things do go bad. He'll be fine without it. He can be just as good without it. ]
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And now that he's here, now that it's happening and they're really really doing this he knows that choice was the right one. It's a good thing they're doing, he's sure of it. The only right thing. For every innocent life he's watched slip through his hands, for every hopeless, desperate mission.
And that makes Robin just one more thing to think about. A complication he doesn't need now, in case things do go bad. He'll be fine without it. He can be just as good without it. ]