Date: 2017-04-12 08:51 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] goodfellow
Robin almost didn't hear the buzz in his pocket from the phone, but when he saw the text from Prometheus he stopped dancing with whoever he was dancing with and headed outside. It was a good thing it was a warm night, because he'd lost his shirt at some point.

When he saw Prometheus he headed over to him and drawled, "Too crunk for you, my dear?"
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