"More serious than I would have liked to be, if we're being honest. Which, hi, I guess we are." As he spoke, he brought the pizza boxes over to the coffee table, along with a couple of beers and sodas. A box of wings sat off to the side, also fresh.
"How, ah, is Garfield doing these days, anyway? I've mostly avoided him since that incident with my Mothmobile and Batgirl's Batcycle." Garfield had been in his own vehicle that night, literally trying to set Gotham on fire while Batgirl had been chasing after Killer Moth for a heist gone wrong. He hadn't expected to run into Garfield, and the whole night had...well. Gone up in flames.
((OOC: Nooooo! Please don't apologize! Slow burn is SO TOTALLY fine! You have a ton on your plate right now, so please, please don't worry about it!))
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"How, ah, is Garfield doing these days, anyway? I've mostly avoided him since that incident with my Mothmobile and Batgirl's Batcycle." Garfield had been in his own vehicle that night, literally trying to set Gotham on fire while Batgirl had been chasing after Killer Moth for a heist gone wrong. He hadn't expected to run into Garfield, and the whole night had...well. Gone up in flames.
((OOC: Nooooo! Please don't apologize! Slow burn is SO TOTALLY fine! You have a ton on your plate right now, so please, please don't worry about it!))