[But he'll tidy up their meager food mess anyway and drop a rope down the south end of the building.]
Fourth floor. Get moving.
[They'd enter Robin's apartment through the window. Perhaps unsurprisingly, his living space is sort of Batcave-y. There's a cobwebbed bedroom that hasn't been used in just about ever, a lab-esque room filled with gutted consumer electronics, surveillance, and wiring (and a giant stack of comic books) and then a room for obsessing, which is plastered with notes and diagrams and things. New-Robin is welcome to roam around while actual-Robin disarms traps. He'll be right with you, little bro.]
no subject
[But he'll tidy up their meager food mess anyway and drop a rope down the south end of the building.]
Fourth floor. Get moving.
[They'd enter Robin's apartment through the window. Perhaps unsurprisingly, his living space is sort of Batcave-y. There's a cobwebbed bedroom that hasn't been used in just about ever, a lab-esque room filled with gutted consumer electronics, surveillance, and wiring (and a giant stack of comic books) and then a room for obsessing, which is plastered with notes and diagrams and things. New-Robin is welcome to roam around while actual-Robin disarms traps. He'll be right with you, little bro.]