The plate of eggs had been mocking Garfield for two solid minutes. There was nothing else to eat in the house. No, all the food had been packed up with everything else. It was a cruel joke the universe, or more likely Cyborg had played on the changeling.

Move prep had begun two days earlier. Why he didn't just go shopping was a mystery to even himself. Garfield was no detective. He left that stuff to Dick. And he wasn't about to get up either. Not right after sitting down of course. After a few minutes, he knew he'd eventual forage for something. Someone had to have some snacks on them. Geo would be his first target.

Stretching himself, Garfield began his way down the hall. The two youngest Titans shared this corredor. Though, to his dismay Geo was not found. His mind wandered. If he knew Geo as well as he thought, then he'd have to go to their woodshop.

Predictably, Geo was finishing up his latest project.

"Hey bud, how's the chair going?" Asked Garfield.

Geo shrugged, "not too bad I guess," his voice stuttered a bit. "I'm not going to be able to finish this in time before the move though."

"Really? You've been working on it for a week man!" Said Garfield raising an eyebrow. "This might be the most time you've spent on a project."

"Yeah, the move certainly hasn't helped," said Geo shrugging once more.

It was time to change the discussion.

"So did you store away any snacks for the big move?" Asked Garfield.

Geo shook his head. "We're going to eat on the way, BB. Though maybe Cyborg might have something. Unless he left a plate of eggs for you again," Geo smirked.

Garfield lowered his shoulders and sighed. "Yeah, he did. I didn't eat anything last night since I thought the move was going to be smoother than this."

Geo chuckled a little. "You know Dick wouldn't want it to be any other way than not-smooth." He cleaned his hands, and sat next to his friend. "Anything bothering you?"

Garfield shook his head. "Not really at the moment. If we have to be on call I don't want to fight crime on an empty stomach."

"You weren't there for the meeting last night were you?" Asked Geo. "You were sick right?"

"Yeah, I was still having flu-like symptoms," explained Garfield.

"Well since you missed out, Dick called up the League, and explained the situation. They're sending in Aquaman and Clark to keep an eye on things. We shouldn't have to worry about crime fighting for the next few days," answered Geo.

"Phew that's a relief," said Garfield. "Now where do you think I could get some snacks?"

Geo laughed. "I'm sure you could honestly just ask Cyborg."

"Where did you see him last?" Asked Garfield.

"Last I saw, he was loading up things in the truck with Dick. Better yet, there might be food left over in there you could eat!" Said Geo beaming. "I'm getting a little hungry myself," he patted his stomach," so I might come join later on."

"Great! See you soon my man!" Said Garfield. They did a quick handshake, and he was off. Leaving Geo all by himself. Just the way he prefered it.

There was nothing wrong with his teammates, but now he could think for himself. Though, Beast Boy did have a point. This was the longest he had ever spent on a chair. Usually he could get things done in half the time. This was different.

He could feel the anger with every cut of the saw. He had missed his deadline by two days. Now the product would be sloppy since he was rushing. He blamed the move. Had Dick not had the impulse to seek out a better location, then this project would have been finished by now.

Geo could feel the anger boiling. He loved his team, but not at his own monetary cost. Being a super wasn't a comfortable lifestyle. He needed more.

He slammed the saw when the door opened. His face morphed into regret when he saw Starfire walk down the stairs.

"I'm sorry, I did not mean to bother you Geo. Is everything alright?" Asked Starfire.

Geo took a deep calming breath. "Yeah, everything's fine. I'm just struggling to finish this chair." He pointed at the half finished rocking chair.

Starfire's eyes lit up. "Your woodworking has always been impressive!"

"Thanks, I guess," said Geo. "It's not gonna be that great though."

"Why not?" Said Starfire. "You can just move it in the van could you not? The chair looks beautiful."

"If I do then I'll lose my rhythm," he explained. "When creating something, I often need to stay in the same place. If I go into a new environment, then I can't focus as clearly for some reason."

"Did you ask Robin if you could come back here?" Asked Starfire.

"I'm not sure he'd be okay with that," said Geo. "Since we've already sold the house to some local company, I can't exactly come back here."

"Oh. Well, I came down here to say we're ready to move your woodshop things when you are ready," explained Starfire.

Geo debated about the situation. If he delayed then he'd delay the move. Which would mean no new projects for a few days versus the one he completed. Although the itch was strong, he fought against it and went with the more sensible option.

"Yeah, tell the guys to start moving things now," said Geo levitating a few tools with the Force. The pair left the room to be stripped down by the other Titans.

The move itself took less time than Geo thought it would. Even though the new Tower was on the other side of town, Cyborg had found several weak points in the traffic, and they had made it under an hour more than normal.

Geo's face soured as they saw the new place. The outside looked like a downgrade. It reminded Geo of those somewhat fancy apartments college kids rented to say that they struggled during those years.

"Unpack everything, then meet me down in the new common room," said Robin. "The League called and said they want a mandatory meeting in three hours."

Grumbling, Geo forcefully grabbed his bags, and prepared his mind for the meeting.

Usually if the League calls for a meeting there can be one of two reasons. Reason number one was often just the end of the week report. It felt the closest to a job review Geo would ever get. Bruce always reviewed him, and those were the worst. Still, they were infinitely better than what was behind door number two.

There were special meetings if the League has viewed someone to be insubordinate. Since it was only Monday, Geo had a good bet it was the latter. And a pit crept up in his stomach as to who that one person might be.

Standing in front of Bruce Wayne was never easy. Geo didn't know if he prefered a hologram, or in person, because both were equally terrifying. Here, he stood in a suit. It was no question a power move. Geo felt his knees buckle slightly. He straightened out. Bruce's one rule was you could not show any weakness in front of the man.

"Thank you all for coming on such short notice," began Bruce. "I know you all are tired from the move, but there is a very serious violation we need to discuss."

Geo sat in silence. He wanted to speak, but it was like his body got possessed by a mute. There was nothing he could do.

"Look, I can explain what happened," began Robin. He broke from his normal stoic expression. Here he was genuinely worried. Although Geo couldn't hear it in his speech. "You know as well as I do what kind of being Geo is. Sometimes his demonic instincts get the better of him. We've been slowly working on it." Robin eyes darted to the side. "I'm sure in a few months everything will be normal."

Bruce sat in complete silence. No one else from the League dared to push back. The Titans was his baby.

Finally he spoke up. "Dick, I know how much work you guys have been putting in. But isn't it time that we consider nature? That thing is a demon. A ticking time bomb. If he has one more outburst during a mission he's gone. I've made up my mind. Meeting adjourned."

The room was so silent Geo could hear a pin drop. A sudden burst of anxiety filled his mind. He's been here for years, and suddenly one more slip up and he's done? In the moment he wanted nothing more than to kill Bruce Wayne. But then Bats would be proven right. Better to chill and prove him wrong later.

After they diverged, Robin caught Geo by the door. "Hey, I know you're frustrated with Bruce. We all have been at some point."

Geo rolled his eyes.

"But, we can't let that get to our head," said Robin. "You've been improving a lot the last few weeks. Pass the next exam, and I'm sure he'll let up a bit."

Geo sighed. "Dick, I appreciate the help, but what I need right now is some alone time. If we have a mission tonight, my head needs to be on you know?"

Dick nodded, and left him be. Geo sulked towards his room, and collapsed on the empty mattress. Who was he kidding? Until he got used to the new place, his mental state would be out of place. It took a while, but just as he was getting ready to settle in for the night, the mission alarm rang.