(at the very end of a too-long patrol)
[TEXT] ykno ik eep thinkin i shoudl too but i dont. it was teh best of our optoins. u kno ra’s wouldve got to her anywa
(three minutes later)
[TEXT] Sorry, hands bleeding, hard to type. Had to figure out to switch to autocorrect. Anyway, you know Ra’s would’ve managed to get her back from Interpol, and then we’d be no better off than we were before, except possibly with a pissed off assassin leader after us. At least now he’s got no immediate reason to come after us.
[TEXT] I swear, if they went after him, I’m gonna
[TXT] i bet that’s exactly what they did. but fuck, at least theres MOVEMENT right??
[TXT] altho i dont know why thefuck b is moving heaven and earth to get back somebody who just keeps hurting us all but whatever
[TXT] fuck if you’re up at either tower later let me know, i got stir crazy and went out on patrol my own damn self and got fucking trounced like a damn rookie, i need company from my co-conspirator
[TEXT] I don’t know either. Must be love. Old flames and all that.
[TEXT] Ouch. Name a tower and I’ll be there with reinforcements
[TEXT] I meant refreshments. Same thing, depending on the strength, I guess.