#AMarioBro Very slow replies today, folks. I'm heading off to the cinema twice in one day today, first to see The Amazing Digital Circus: The Last Act and Backrooms.

~ MUN ~

#AMarioBro About to go to bed so I thought I'd finally double check this reply I did because I kept thinking there was a mistake in it since I did it... I FUCKING SAID CHAIR AND NOT WHEELCHAIR ARGH.

"Did you hack my systems and force me all the way out here to compare me to Ancient Greece, or do you have something meaningful for me?" She had her arms crossed and her eyes narrowed. She was all business right now.

"Alright. Guess I'm going to Tricorner." She wheeled herself over to the coat rack in the corner of the room and put her jacket on before ordering an accessible cab to take her close to the bar her mysterious cyber attacker mentioned. Once she arrived, she watched her sight lines and waited.

#AMarioBro I've been thinking of getting my hands on Dispatch for a while now. I don't have the money for it atm, but just out of curiosity, who in the cast could you see me musing in the future?

"Oh, um...thanks?"

"Deal. Now surrender my systems."

"C'mon..." She wanted to treat herself to a meal, but she cannot find a single restaurant nearby that has a decent hygiene rating.

Using my personal/mun account to announce that as of right now, I've created a writer tag for myself to use on all of my RP accounts! #AMarioBro will be what I use from now on instead of // at the start of mun messages This will also be reposted by all of my RP accounts, even the inactive ones.

// I might decide to revamp the pinned posts of my primary muses, including maybe a writers tag... 👀

// Nothing like being reminded the absolute peak Batman comic Batman #150 – “Be Better” before heading off to bed.

She didn't wanna admit it, but she knew that whoever this attacker was, they were more than capable of following through on that threat, so she relented. "Fine. Name the time and place and then get out of my systems."

"Oh really? And why should I do that?"

She took it from his hands and put her nose on the rim to sniff it. "Hmm..." Cue a small sip. "It's...better than I expected."

"Cute. But I don't have too many problems." At least not with her systems. She's not giving up yet.

"BARRY DO NOT TRUST THE CRAZY CHILD!"

"Jason, I'm not siding with the bat shit insane small child. But...sleep with one eye open."

"I wouldn't be so sure about that."

"Seems like you did..."

"Did Jason just get grounded by a child? HA!"

She's got relationship woes again, Tim is...fumbling the bag and now the family has to deal with a homicidal child Bruce? Urgh...

"Hmm... Maybe. It still sounds disgusting though."

"That sounds disgusting."

"The good kind."

"Not really, no. I only helped him because he said he'd supply me with coffee in return. I already have blackmail prepared if he doesn't."

She couldn't help but laugh after hearing him say that. "No... No, it's... It's a long story. Ask Tim about it."

"Yep. I got him some black hair dye to help with it."

"Those places are all great ideas if I was capable of meeting anyone besides Caroline, and she lives in New York. And the ex...is Dixie. Don't tell her I'm still hung up over her though."

"Oh, don't worry, Barry. No one's stalking me. Tim has a stalker. I'm just using that as an excuse to complain about being single."

"Dating apps offer fake promises and crushed hopes, Jason. I need to meet people properly. And stop holding onto one of my exes..."

"Is it sad that I would be tempted by a stalker so I don't have to feel so single? Yeah, that's pretty sad..."

"Oh! Wait a minute." She accesses the security of Tim's home and captures his new hair colour. Into the blackmail folder it goes.

Before she leaves, she's putting a message on the Batfamily server: [IMPORTANT - Tim owes Barbara *lots* of coffees]

"Okay, just hold tight, Tim. And if I laugh when I see you, that's the price you pay for accepting my help."

"Well, we can both agree on that. I'll go out and buy you some if you buy me a coffee sometime."

"You better not be asking for a loan or something..."

"Oh my God..." Her face is in her palms.

"Tim. What the fuck?" -$5

"Wait, is Tim getting stalked? Already?"

She's up again. Hoping the boys in the family have learned to behave themselves.

// Ah, finally interacting with some peeps after getting distracted. Nothing could go wro- WHEN DID IT BECOME 3:50AM???

"...Oh fuck no." Time to lock in. She's already attempting a speedy recovery of her systems.

"Oh, we'll come up with something together, don't worry."

"Damian. You've known these boys for long enough to know that any revenge results in a month-long prank war that causes headaches for all of us. We have to think of something subtle instead."