metrops | summer paradise (with you)

[And maybe he feels a little indignant, but he plays it off with a smug shrug.] They just don't know what they're missing yet.

Dude, I'm not going to pay you to not be bored. I can do my homework by my self. [And that's when he finishes his drink, tossing it into the trashcan at the end of their table, making it in easily and smiling his 'I'm just too awesome for my own good' kind of smile.]

[And of course he notices the change Wally tries to hide, so he's changing the subject, standing up.]

Alright dude. Let's go ride some rides and enjoy your last few days as a free man.

What? Come on, you're the one who said I should do it in the first place. [Also he just really loves free food. So I mean, any day without free food is a sad day.]

[Wally follows suit and quickly dumps all his trash in the trashcan.] Okay, but you are not getting me to ride the Ferris wheel. I freaking hate those things.

Yeah, well, when I mentioned it there wasn't money involved. [Not that money would really be a problem. Oh well.]

And dude, no. Ferris wheel? Come on, that's like, kid-stuff. We're hitting the rides.

[And by rides he actually means the one roller coaster and a few of those really sketchy twister stomach-drop rides. Because there's no fun unless danger's involved.]

Dude. Your money is rolling in money. Share the love, man. It's expensive being a speedster.

[And Wally doesn't even care which one they do first, so he'll let Rob pick.]

Well then, lead the way, Brave Sir Robin.

Are you asking for a loan? Because I can give you one with a nice 15% interest rate.

[He's not even going to comment on the Sir Robin, because he gets to pick the rides and that's all he cares about.]

Sweet deal, bro. Let's hit up the Twister Alley one. [And he's off again, heading down to where the rides are on the pier, really quite excited.]

Seriously? Dude, that's called extortion.

[But now they're walking toward the rides! And Wally's just kind of laughing at how excited Rob is, because it's times like these that he remembers Rob is still only thirteen. Not that being fifteen makes Wally much more mature, but sometimes it feels that way, even if it was only two years ago that he was thirteen, too.]

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Yeah, well, you can go get torted up by a bank if you'd rather.

[And Rob doesn't even care right now, because yeah, he is totally excited to be here with his best friend going to ride a bunch of rides. He can't remember the last time he rode a ride. Not since he's become Robin, that's for sure.]

[Broshove!] Whatever, man.

[Then he remembers something!] Oh, Mom said you're welcome to stay over tonight. You know, if you want.

Oh, dude, totally. I'll just have to call Alfred to let him know.

[Excitedgrin! Cause this day is getting better and better, nevermind the whole life-threatening situation they had not too long ago.]

Awesome. My 360 can finally get some use.

Or there's always more Star Trek. [nudgenudge]

More Star Trek? Dude, if we're gonna have another marathon I'm going to have to need massive amounts of sugar.

Which I can and will provide.

Then I do believe we have a deal.

Awesomesauce.

I have a feeling we aren't going to end up sleeping at all tonight. Again.

Pfft, whatever. Sleep is for the weak.

You say that, but you're always the first one to konk out.

Dude, shut up. I don't ninja around kicking criminals in the face at three in the morning on a regular basis. Sleep is still kind of a habit for me.

But I'll bet you ten bucks I'll stay up until you pass out tonight.

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lol almost a month later

it's never too late

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