Character: Nightwing<br/>Location:  Meeting Room<br/>Tag: Robin, open/all<br/>Time: Sunday morning<br/><hr/>Nightwing gave a piercing glare over to Static, Tim could likely swear it could double for their mentors. "Indeed," He started in affirmation to Tim's statement, "My tardiness has hindered the meeting  as it is. ID have expected an attitude like this from Victor and Garfield seven years ago, not from anyone in this building now. There i a time and a place for fun and recreation, and its not when lives are on the table, almost literally, so please, lets allow Raven the time she needs to finish so our schedules become much more clear. That way, maybe, there could be something to party about in the end."<br/><br/>He looks to Raven nodding for her to continue before looking to Tim. Something was wrong, Tim hadn't even taken a seat. Normally Tim would be happy to take a load off when he gets the opportunity. He was the most normal out of all the bird wonders. Dick himself was orphaned at eleven and the rest of his life was non stop crime fighting, like he was being forged to be the next Bruce. Jason was a delinquent..then died..and thanks to the twisted antics of Ra's al Ghul..not something far worse. Then there was Tim, an average boy who had great promise, refined by the Bat, and by Dicks estimation, ready to spread his own wings much like Richard had. Tim was able to take the Robin persona, and make it something Dick wished he could. Tim could keep the name of Robin and it wouldn't be the "boy wonder" no, something much more.