Prometheus

[goodfellow]

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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[pecked_by_birds]

Prometheus listened closely, wondering if the puck was alone or still in danger. After a beat he finally spoke. "I'll be there shortly. Do try not to die, petal," he added, hanging up and reaching for his coat.

It wasn't far and the titan was there in no time, swanning past the bouncers and into the club and to the back office.

"Would have been better if you'd called an ambulance, I've not been a doctor in a very long time, dove," he noted, shrugging off his coat and rolling his sleeves up.