goodfellow (
goodfellow) wrote2020-08-01 06:07 pm
Prometheus
When Robin called Prometheus, his words were a little slurred. "Hey baby," he managed. "Can you come to the club? I've lost a lot of blood and I need someone to stay with me and make sure I don't die."

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"I'll always come when you call," Prometheus assured him, slipping an arm around him to hold him close.