Jason and Donna

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RedHood:   Jason sat perched on one of the rooftops just off to an isolated area of Gotham. Well, that's as if to say not any are of Gotham was isolated. He watched the streets, having a keen eye for any trouble that might arise at any given moment. But at the same time, he held a device in his hand. One that had the letter 'T' plastered all over it's front. His thumb grazed along the curve of the T, ears still patiently listening for anomalies. He thought back to the mission at the Theme Park, but pushed it away from his mind, as it may hinder him from properly patrolling. It was then that his thumb had wandered off too far and accidentally contacted Donna Troy. Jason flew into a panic and struggled to cancel the signal. But it was too late. Soon, she'd be coming. "Oh no."


Donna Troy:   Donna had been taking pictures of Gotham at night when her communicator went off. It was late for it to go off. That was never a good sign. "Now what?" She was mildly annoyed considering how long she had been working on this photoshoot for the Gazette. Her eyes darted to the name. Jason? That was odd. Before she had bothered to give him a call her feet lifted off the ground. Now she was mid-air following the map of the communicator. He didn't seem to far.


RedHood:   He blinked a couple of times, seeing the female fly across the sky, and hover just before him. "D-Donna! Hey." Of course, being the kind of person Jason is, he tried to keep his cool even with the fact that he was flustered because of the accidental call to action. From the time that he pressed the button to her response time, Robin figured that she must've just been around. "You're in Gotham?" He raised a brow, "I mean, I've got a reason why I'm here, but geez. Save some for me and Bats."


Donna Troy:   She adjusted her trench coat as she landed. The belt had been her priority over Jason's mumbles. "You rang?" Donna had been in Gotham since ten this morning. She had gotten called in for a job at the Gotham Gazette and stayed at a hotel. "I was in the neighborhood for a photography project. What's the emergency?" Now she was suspicious. She could sense the hesitation in his voice. More importantly, he was stammering.

RedHood:   He quickly slid the Titans device before Jason would accidentally ring up any of the other Titans. He imagined that having to ask Wally to come over wouldn't be the best of ideas. That loud-mouth. Jason usually isn't the type to make careless mistakes, but it just so proved that he was only human. A lesson on humility. A minor lesson. "Crap. I'm sorry. I accidentally pressed it is all." He looked around and patted the ledge next to him. "Well, since you're around come sit." Robin paused, "And no, I didn't 'accidentally' press it just to have you come over." Another pause, "It really was an accident."

Donna Troy:   Donna sighed and put away her own communicator. "It's fine. I was just worried. The Gotham Gazette hired me for a photography job. And I was hoping to finish before bed." The Amazon took a few steps towards the young Batling refusing to sit. Instead, she took out her phone to check on the progress she had made earlier. "I'm still thirteen photos away from a proper album. Hera, I hope they don't want these tomorrow."

RedHood:   "I won't play around with it next time, that's for sure." Jason bit his lip and stood up from the ledge that he was previously sitting on. He understood full well that there were things she needed to do. Besides, there were more parts of Gotham that needed patrolling anyway. "Hey, it was worth a shot right?" Robin smiled, pulling out the grappling hook from his waist. "Wouldn't want to keep you sticking around for too long. Those shots aren't going to take themselves, Troy."

Donna Troy:   Donna suddenly gasped, "Jason! You're a genius! You know Gotham better than I. Perhaps you could help me find a photo to impress the editors?" She bounced on her heels eagerly. Now she was in a good mood. Perhaps the call wasn't for nothing. "I would greatly appreciate it. You have my word as an Amazon that I owe you!"

RedHood:   "Wait what?" Now he was her tour guide? Jason frowned for a moment and eyed the streets. It --was-- fairly quiet. Batman wouldn't approve of it, but maybe it was a chance to do something other than sit around for a whole night. "A photo to impress your editors? What exactly do you need?" He pressed on his domino mask, tuning in to the radio, double checking that absolutely nothing was happening. "It's the least I could do for dragging you here. Seriously. Just make sure no one hears about this. Especially not Wally."

Donna Troy: The tips of her fingers tapped on her phone. "I need a wide-angle shot with a building and the people of Gotham. Something that speaks to the average Gothamite." Where would Jason take her? He did know the city better, but wasn't Gotham one of those gross-looking cities. Maybe he could help her change the perception of Gotham in just one photo. "I greatly appreciate the favor. How many places can we go to tonight? I have to think of some captions for the magazine when I submit my portion."

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RedHood:   Average Gothamite? Geez, she was talking to a Robin. There was nothing average about that. Nevertheless, he nodded. In goodwill, and nothing more. At least, that's what Jason convinced himself that it was. "The night's quiet. Crime seems to be on the down-low." He admitted. "We could go to a bunch of places." The young Robin grinned, "We could start with Crime Alley." Almost instantly, Jason knew that she'd think him mad. Taking her to crime alley? For a photo that shows a good light of the city? Jason must be crazy. He wasn't. If he was he'd be in Arkham. "Just trust me alright?" Without saying another word, he hopped off the ledge and shot out his grappling hook. "Race you there." Crap. That's Wally's thing. Ew.

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Donna Troy: There had been a look of hope on her face until Jason had mentioned crime alley. That didn't exactly sound like a place to take pictures, but before she knew it he was on his way there. "Wait for me!" The Amazon took off after him hoping for a promising night of photos. Her trench coat ruffled as she flew a few feet behind him. Of course she was going to let him win. She had no idea where she was going, after all. For once, the man could lead in her presence. "Are you quite sure about this? Perhaps you misunderstood my predicament."


RedHood: With a smirk on his face, Jason dropped on a rooftop only to run across and jump from one building to another. Donna wasn't too far off behind him, and if she really tried, he knew she'd win easy. "Sure about this? Donna, you lack faith in me." Robin took off with one foot and somersaulted forwards across a gap between two rooftops. It wasn't soon after that they had reached Crime Alley. "Here we are." And true to Jason's word, the place was quiet. Quite odd for a place named like that. Secretly, he knew full well it would be this way, since he's already made his patrol here. Instead of goons thieving and looting, there was a couple walking down the street, who seemed to have enjoyed each other's company. "Look, over there." He pointed to the couple. "Would that work?"

Donna Troy: "I don't lack faith in you, Jason. I simply can't follow that bat brain of yours." Donna snapped a picture while Jason somersaulted mid-air. She had a secret album going for the team. Hopefully Jason hadn't caught the flash. When they reached Crime Alley, Donna gave it a once around before another word was spoken. He had pointed to a couple walking together on the pavement. With the right filter on her camera she could probably capture a very well-lit photo. "Yes. That would work!" Donna lifted her camera strap and clutched her camera. She was a master with finding all the right adjustments. Within that moment she had probably taken at least ten shots.


RedHood: The majority of Gotham was dark, so it didn't take the world's greatest detective to figure out she took a shot of him. Although he didn't mind, and made sure not to make note of it. He had no idea though that she was collecting the photos for a team album, and simply brushed it off as Donna being an impulsive clicker. "You think that works good enough? Or you need more?" Robin fixed his domino mask and zoomed his vision in on the couple. They looked happy. Strange seeing people like that in Gotham, but a breath of fresh air, definitely. 

Donna Troy: Donna felt a little weird looking over her recent album now. The couple had been the perfect shot, but it was odd to see a living definition to the word relationship. "How about just one more? Do you have anything a little more...natural?" Maybe she was just trying to avoid any questions from Jason about why she looked so incredibly timid all of a sudden. The Amazon attempted to keep her composure, but instead focused her eyes on her photos. Her battery was starting to die. "Uh-oh. I'm afraid I only have enough for one more shot. I hope it's worthwhile."


RedHood:   Truth be told, Jason never really was the artistic type. So it had been hard for him to show Donna around the place, but he did try his best. It was the least he could do for dragging her across Gotham because of the beacon he accidentally sent her. "Natural? Well, I could try." He admitted just before standing up from his crouching position on the ledge. He could easily feel some form of tension building up inside of her, but Jason wasn't comfortable enough to ask. So instead, he nodded. "Well, there is one more place we could try." He lifted a hand and pointed to a tall building with a W at the very top. "I'm sure Mr. Wayne wouldn't mind, do you?" Jason grinned and jumped off the building falling back first. If Donna attempted to peer at his fall, she would see him saluting her, just before grappling his way onto another building.

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Donna Troy:   Luckily Jason had ignored her sudden change in quirkiness. He was good about knowing when not to get involved. "Wayne Enterprise? That's long way up. Have you scaled it before by yourself?" Donna gently tucked her camera into her trench coat and followed suit. The 'W' on the building was a very unique symbol of Gotham. She had heard of Bruce Wayne like any other, but did not know him personally. Jason sounded like they were at least acquaintances.


RedHood:   Scales it before? She could say that. It didn't take long before they reached the very top. It wasn't very hard considering the toys that Robin had in his disposal. To a normal person, doing so would have been very difficult, but as it states, Jason was no ordinary person. Even if he didn't possess any supernatural powers like Donna or Wally. "Well." He nodded, drawing a long breath. "Here we are. At the top of Gotham." Across them spanned hundred of building with their lights on, and just below were cars zooming past one another. From up above, all seemed quiet and peaceful, as it should be. "You know how everyone talks about just how beautiful Metropolis is? Or Star City?" He asked, without even giving her time to answer, Jason opened his mouth again, "Well Gotham's wonderful too." He blinked once and smiled, reminding himself that this was his home. No matter how angry of a boy Jason might have been, he was still a person. "You just need to know where to look." He stretched an -c-

RedHood:   arm across the expanse, "Gotham City, at it's most Natural form, Donna." -e-