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Hey, guys! [ Wearing a pretty sweet red and blue hoodie (his uniform, as it were), Jon raises a hand to give a wave to the feed with a sheepish smile on his lips. The angle of the camera shifts after a moment, showing a decent amount of computer hardware running behind him, though the screens are a bit too far away to make out what's on them. Sitting at one of them is some other tiny nerd. ]

Robin and I uh. . found some stuff, yeah. Since most've this stuff seems to belong to someone else, we wanted to see if anyone wanted their stuff back. . ?

[ Jon gets pushed aside because he is obviously doing this wrong. ] You’re forgetting that first we will need proof of ownership, Superboy. These items could hold someone’s very life at stake and can’t be handed off to some stranger.

[ The camera pans over to where some notes and a pill bottle with it’s label ripped off rest. A hamster scurries across the table and nibbles at the tip of a page for a moment before Jon reaches a hand out and picks it up. ]

Paper isn’t good for you, Hammy-Bruce. Anyway--if either of these’re yours, and--[ Mumbles to himself for a moment, under his breath. Something something, Robin’s real rude. ]--you can prove it’s yours, I’ll come run it to you?

His name isn’t “Hammy-Bruce” it’s “Bat-Hamster!” [ Robin is heard complaining in the background before the feed cuts off. ]

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[Skills in dinosaur assembly? Eh, why not? If he could build Grayson a personal Bat-jet and car, how hard could a dinosaur be?] Naturally.

[He shrugs and as much as he wanted to look over Drake's shoulder and question or pry at his coding method, he couldn't very well leave this project alone for Jon. He took a final glance at the screen before motioning for Jon to follow him to the closet.]

We'll start summoning the pieces. [He closed his eyes trying to picture the best part. The dinosaur head! Rows of razor sharp teeth and predatory eyes stared back at them when Damian opened the closest door.]

( the game gets paused, and jon’s quick to jump to his feet to follow after damian to the closet. he’s not quite sure why he’s helping build a dinosaur, but—why not? he’s already here. he keeps two steps behind damian when he reaches the closet, waits for him to open the closet door with the giant dinosaur head inside of it before he reaches in for it and easily picks it up in both hands, raises it above his head to keep from bumping into too many things with it. )

This is waay lighter than I thought it’d be. ( maybe that’s just the super strength talking. )

That might be the super strength talking.

[Tim is still paying attention to what they're doing, and he's definitely ready to offer a hand if they want or need it, but the computers call to him, and for now, he sticks to his seat in front of them.]

It's a possibility, yes. [Damian nods as he summons another piece.]

You think the feet might be too big for the closet? Maybe I should do it a toe at a time...

[He looks to the closet and thinks for a moment that he was trying to summon a dinosaur toe from a closet... What is his life right now? The toe appears but it's a little off color from the head.]

...This dinosaur might need a paint job when we're done. [He gives Jon a small shrug when he returns.]

( the head gets left somewhere near the center of the lower level of the makeshift batcave, dropped down with the neck to the floor with a loud thump to keep it from falling over and breaking any teeth or anything. he's quick to return to damian, arms held out to grab onto whatever other pieces he pulls out. )

I can paint.

A man of many talents.

[He glances over again, grinning.]

How are you going to do the torso?

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