testrun_box | For theposthumans. Character is an AU version of Dick Grayson who is really Harry Potter

1. Robin would've really rather not had to do this, but current circumstances required he stick as close to a certain person as possible, and since the next step in solving those circumstances required the Bat-computer, said person was now in the Batcave. (Or what passed for it anyways. It was actually a small storage facility) Of course, his companion didn't actually know where they were, since he knocked them out with a Stunner.

Once they were Reenervated, he went to the computer, and started typing away. "Sorry about all that but I need to keep this place secure. If you could just stay right there while I do this, that would be awesome. And for the love of Merlin, don't touch anything. Haven't gotten all the equipment catalogued and stored yet, and I don't want you accidentally setting off a flash grenade in your face."

2. It was exams time once again at the school, and therefore Dick had pulled together a small study group. It was odd, he reflected, that he'd be the one doing this, but as Hermione (the usual instigator of such things) wasn't here, he felt it fell to him.

He yawned, though whether it was out of boredom or exhaustion or activities as Robin only he knew.

3. "Ladies and gentlemen, I welcome you to movie night." Dick was usually hesitant about using his money reserves, (Largely because how much money he had was usually in direct proportion to how many people close to him died. Inheritances always set off his guilt complex), but when it came to entertainment systems he did see the wisdom in splurging a bit. So, any visitors to his humble abode this night got to see movies displayed through an HD projector.

"Any suggestions?"

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"What the hell did you do to me," she snarls in a rough tone as her vocal cords are still working back into place. She always hurts when she transforms into either human or werewolf form and frankly she couldn't remember what had triggered her shift or what had happened.

She is wrongly assuming Dick did this to her. It has her freaked out and angry at the same time.

"I knocked you out after you went all werewolfy when some muggers tried to rob you. Not that they didn't deserve it, but I figured you wouldn't want to deal with the trouble that would happen if you seriously injured them."

He was still typing away on the computer, looking through recent police reports. "Of course, if they got a clear look at your face, you'll probably still be in trouble. This place kinda has only one setting to people with barely-controlled rage monster powers, and that's "Hunt down and kill"."

"I..." She tries to piece that together then gets another Oh Shit look on her face.

"I didn't scratch them or bite them, right?" She really doesn't want to deal with the fall out of infecting other people with the condition that plagues her entire life.

"I'm not normally dangerous but they must have scared me and woken up the wolf."

"You didn't." he said, and then smirked "They'll probably need new pants, but that's about it."

"Luckily, I'm pretty good friends with a werewolf, so I know how the infection spreads." He turned to her. "What I don't know is how you transformed. Tonight's a new moon."

"Neither do I," she admits. "I only shift like that if my life is in serious danger."

She's going to find something to lean on watching him with a tired and wary gaze. "I don't remember the muggers exactly. I remember... fear? And pain but it always hurts when I shift and I never remember my time as a wolf so I can't help too much."

"See, that's the thing." Robin pointed out "Most werewolves I know of only shift during the full moon. They can't do it at any other time."

He shook his head, and went back to the computer "Not important, I guess. This universe likes playing around with people's expectations too much. Anyways, looks like the cops are ignoring any mentions of your furry little problem, so I can take you home. Course, I'm gonna have to knock you out again for that, if that's alright. Like I said, this place needs to stay secure."

"Is it possible that... I have a slightly different strain? I don't know who infected me... I was <>lucky I survived the attack."

She purses her lips. She doesn't have much of a choice. "Can you do it fast? I don't.... know how the wolf is going to react. Right now I can still feel her pacing around in the back of my head. I'd rather just wake up later at my place."

Robin pulls his wand out of his utility belt, and casts a Stunner. When she comes to, she's back at home, her wallet lying on the table and a post-it note stuck to her head.

Prescription

Avoid stressful situations
Take yoga classes
It might help

-R

And for a moment she has no idea what to say. She does laugh a little though because she can just imagine herself in a yoga class.

Not a bad idea though. She'll look into that in the morning. For now she's going to try sleep.

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