Women's Dimension:
She stared out her window, silently walking up to the balcony. She sighed as she saw the ocean's waters ripples underneath her. She looked at her sketchbook.
'Has he replied yet?' she thought, as she walked towards her book.
A red light flashed near it, and Raven had to cover her eyes with her hands.
"Okay then."
She opened her sketchbook, and found a new poem in red ink. As she read it, she has to smile. 'This guy is way too sweet.' She thought. She smirked, knowing how to reply.
She started out with pencil. She carefully drew a robin, (the bird) and it had a purple rose, some dark chocolate, a white tulip and a poem in his wing. He was standing in front of a raven (again, the bird) and was not letting her leave. They were both perched above railing, and behind them stood an ocean, with a sunset and a beautiful reflection in the water. She went over it with her white ink. But she left the raven and the robin out. Then, she painted the robin red and the raven purple. After that, she outlined the birds in white ink. On the top, she wrote "Flattery" in cursive writing, and on the bottom, she wrote "Will Get You Nowhere" in cursive as well. The picture disappeared.
She smiled. 'Robin…' she thought. 'I told you more than you can imagine. I hope you're smart.'
Men's Dimension:
Robin slumped down into his chair. Tonight was a rough one.
Yes, Batman was called out, and so was Robin.
Obviously, his friends knew, or they wouldn't call him Robin, Bird Brain, walking traffic light, for nothing.
His eyes traveled towards his notepad. A red flash appeared, blinding him. The minute it was gone, Robin investigated it.
A picture came up. The massage was clear. "Flattery will get you nowhere." He had to chuckle.
'She likes dark chocolate, white tulips, purple roses, and poems, eh?' he thought, as he sat down to write another poem.
Women's Dimension:
Another red light flashed from her sketchbook.
Do you know how it feels to be here?
I want to see you
No, not flattery
But I'm definitely serious
I want to see your gorgeous eyes once more
Standing before me
I beckon you
Come to me, please
I beseech you
Maybe near a pond…
Near midnight when all is dark
And all is beautiful
When can I see you?
Tonight, we could dance
Underneath the navy blanket
We call a sky
Only stars as out witnesses…
'All right Robin… we'll meet.'
Tonight, midnight, and in the same place they met before; that is where they shall dance.
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