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[lionwhisperer]

[There was certainly an odd dichotomy about being in the city. There were a lot more people to recognize you, but it was also easier to get lost in a crowd. Trowa appreciated the last part]

I don't know that I have had a burger in a while.

[backendbat]

[who wouldn't recognize two circus boys like these]

You like regular ones? Or have you tried turkey burgers? We can try that next time.

[lionwhisperer]

[Yeah, they were pretty obvious if only because they clearly had qualities that made people pay attention to them]

I do. I have tried those as well. Seasoned right, they are not bad.

[backendbat]

[the really tall pants? the flips?

bataburger-- ah yes, there's the familiar wings]

Good to hear you've had some experience there.

[lionwhisperer]

[Yeah, those tended to do it.

Trowa leaned over to look at the building as they approached]

I take it this a favorite of yours. Anything you'd recommend?

[backendbat]

Well, it's more convenient. And the fries are good. I'd just get a burger combo-- get the rootbeer too, it's pretty good.

[at least the drive through line isn't long]

[lionwhisperer]

Convenient does help. Sounds like a good option. I think I will do that.

[That was good at least. They wouldn't be waiting too long]

[backendbat]

Good deal, man. Anything else that sounds good, you just say so, we'll try it.

[imagine that, a superhero encouraging junk food]

[lionwhisperer]

Sounds good. So far, sounds like what you recommended will be good.

[Once in a while, junk food is fine. Trowa doesn't eat it every day so it's not so bad]

[backendbat]

We can only hope.

[they move up in line, one more to go]

[lionwhisperer]

Yes, that is true. Since actually experience may vary.

[Not saying it would be bad, just that they might be having an off night for example]

[backendbat]

[long as they don't both have to go to the bathroom....

and now it's their turn, thankfully]

[lionwhisperer]

[Oh look it was their turn. Trowa would tell Dick what he wanted in a low voice so as not to have too many people speaking all at once]

[backendbat]

[he orders cheerfully, and they roll up to the next window, money exchanged, ect!!]

[lionwhisperer]

[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]

[backendbat]

[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!]

Feel free to try a couple fries while we go.

[lionwhisperer]

Thanks. I think I will try a few.

[He settled the bags in a safe place so they weren't likely to spill]

Thanks for driving.

[backendbat]

No prob, seriously.

[he's happier to know Trowa is getting fed-- and not in trouble for the most part]

[lionwhisperer]

[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]

Hope I'm not keeping you from anything.

[backendbat]

[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.

[lionwhisperer]

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

[backendbat]

[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.

thanks, hopefully soon

[lionwhisperer]

[For a while, he didn't have anyone nagging him and then he became the friends of the other pilots and everyone worried about him then. He was still getting used to that]

Good. I'm glad to hear it. Aside from how this started [Having to fake dying to get rid of a tail] This has been worth it.

[backendbat]

[there's no escape. Trowa maybe has realized it, but until he's in deep trouble he maybe won't understand the volume of Not Escape]

For the burgers and fries? [teasing of course]