Robin furiously sifted through his binder of all things Slade. After last night's frenzy with the masked villain, the Titans' leader felt the itch to reorganize his database.
The masked teen didn't even hear the door creak open. In the doorway, stood a silhouette of a petite girl in a black leotard. Her arms crossed the chest of her taught suit, and a loose, gold, garnet incrusted belt swung diagonally across her wide hips.
"Robin." He waved her away and scribbled a note next to his newest graphics of Slade's lair. "Dick." She spoke a bit firmer, and he glanced up to see she'd levitated to the front of his large workstation.
Robin sighed in exasperation. He had a lead and needed to focus. But that toned hourglass was ticking in front of him. "Raven, I'm working." His eyes returned to his research. A collection of unorganized notes stared back at him.
"You owe me, Boy Wonder."
At that name, and the topic of what he owed her made his face flush. "Don't call me that." He snapped. "And that was one time." He added, in a hushed voice.
Raven folded herself into a lotus position and hovered over the edge of his desk. When she found he still wasn't paying attention, Raven let her levitation go. She now simply sat on his desk. Robin ignored her. As long as he had his binder, he could surely ignore the sultry dark beauty that was begging him for a favor. Yeah, right.
"Robin, you literally screwed me and you can't even pay your dues." Slammed the binder down flat on the desk, papers fell to the floor. Raven leaned into him, searching for his eyes under the mask. "This is your fault." She hissed.
The leader shrugged. Raven didn't scare him. "I know it's my fault, so why would you let me do anything for you again?" He pushed her pale hands off his information and reopened to his photo tab.
"Because you're the only one who can!" Raven exclaimed in monotone. If Robin hadn't known her for a such long time, he wouldn't have realize she was practically shouting. "And you're not 'doing anything for me," she snarled. "You just did me."
Okay, his face was surely on fire by now. Robin pulled a packet of tab dividers from the right hand drawer. "You know, there's a saying for this." He nonchalantly tossed the plastic wrapper from the dividers into his trashcan. "How does it go again?" He feigned forgetfulness, hoping to irritate Raven enough for her to leave. "Oh yeah." He placed a yellow tab in the key rings. "Screw me once, shame on you." A blue tab joined the data. "Screw me twice, shame on me." Robin prepared the next section for a red tab. "That 'me' would be you, Raven. It would be your fault this time." He informed her haughtily.
Raven snapped her fingers and the remaining, unused dividers fell like ashes from Robin's green gloved hands. His mouth gaped and Raven smirked. Of course, the finger snapping was just for effect.
Raven moved to the other side of the desk and situated herself between Robin and the desk. Her legs straddled his hips she rubbed her pale palms over his rapidly rising chest. "I know the saying." Her voice held a hint of arrogance. "And I'm ready to take the blame."
Boy Wonder was still shocked as he removed his teammate's remaining uniform.