[Trowa sat passenger seat, quietly watching. When the food was handed out in exchange for money, Trowa held out a hand to help take the drinks and bag of food so that he could put them in the drink holders or hold the bag so Dick could drive]
[he hands the goods over happily, humming as they drive away. the smell is delicious, and totally fattening, just with one whiff that might be a couple of pounds added. not that he cares!]
[Yeah getting food was important. At least he usually had money to feed himself. When he was on the run, he might skip meals for the sake of hiding or putting distance from the person looking for him. At least the trouble wasn't too bad]
[he has his worries about these boys, the missions they're determined to die for...but he knows he can't really stop them. all he can do is try and help in his own ways
he scoffs playfully at Trowa's words]
Keep me from busting the head of a guy stealing purses? Never.
Sorry I've been slow. A lot of things going on. But will backtag forever.
It's true. Trowa has long since lost his sense of self-preservation in terms of taking on missions. He didn't have anyone that would miss him, would care, so why should he? He has people who do care now, so he has less of a reason to just throw everything away. His sister... his friends... the guy who had come pick him up after having to fake his own death...
Trowa made a sound of amusement at that]
I hope I'd never keep you from that. You enjoy it so much.
hey, no worries at all! i'll backtag into infinity! hope things cool down for ya soon
[Nightwing would certainly worry if Trowa didn't have anyone else but his nagging butt. and he doesn't seem the adoptive type, either, so there's that.
he offers Trowa a grin]
No, it's alright. I do enjoy it, but this is just as worth it.
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and now it's their turn, thankfully]
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Feel free to try a couple fries while we go.
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[He settled the bags in a safe place so they weren't likely to spill]
Thanks for driving.
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[he's happier to know Trowa is getting fed-- and not in trouble for the most part]
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Hope I'm not keeping you from anything.
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he scoffs playfully at Trowa's words]
Keep me from busting the head of a guy stealing purses? Never.
Sorry I've been slow. A lot of things going on. But will backtag forever.
Trowa made a sound of amusement at that]
I hope I'd never keep you from that. You enjoy it so much.
hey, no worries at all! i'll backtag into infinity! hope things cool down for ya soon
he offers Trowa a grin]
No, it's alright. I do enjoy it, but this is just as worth it.