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Chica de los ojos café We love Fluff.
HelpMePlease We like it too.
Dreamer-chan Hola Hopefully that makes Robin seem more human, because we all talk to the voices inside our heads. Or at least I do anyway.
Disclaimer: We don't the Teen Titans but we do own the cornflake that we are currently digesting.
The next day Raven woke up late. She had lain awake thinking about what Robin had said, 'He's a lot more relaxed without his memory than ever before. It's kind of nice but on the other hand it was his drive that helped us take down most of the criminals in the city.'
Raven rolled out of bed still thinking about Robin. She put on her cloak and went to get some herbal tea. When she got to the kitchen she discovered that someone had already made some tea. She reached up into the cabinet for a cup.
"Like the tea?"
Rave was so startled that she dropped the cup she was holding. She turned around to face a smiling Robin. She glared at him and said, "I did until you startled me."
"I didn't mean to startle you. I just wanted to do something nice for you. To thank you for being so nice to me and for helping me."
"You're welcome, but you didn't have to do anything for me. You would have done the same for me," Raven said crossly.
"Still I want to do nice things for you. You don't have to get in my face for doing them," he was practically shouting by the end of his sentence. He turned and stalked out.
"I'm sorry," she whispered to his retreating form.
"Why. Does. She. Have. To. Be. So. Difficult." Every word was emphasized by a kick or a punch to a punching bag.
'Why does it bother you so much?" a voice inside his head asked him.
He stopped hitting the bag to thick about his. "Does it bother me so much?" he asked out loud.
The voice came back this time it was taunting him, 'It's probably because you like her. A lot."
"I do not!" he tore out savagely. He kicked the bag so hard it tore off its hook and hit him knocking him down as he was sitting on the floor it dawned on him.
"I do." he whispered out loud.