Trapped

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Trapped In A Box Together Meme



You're not sure how, you're not sure why, but suddenly you're in a box. What's worse, is that there's another person with you making quarters less than perfect.

Rules:
①: Comment with your character | series | Preferences if any
②: Reply to others as if you're trapped in an tightly sealed non-open-able box that is rather cramped. Feel free to add more than two people to a box
③: Every now and then, the box will shift and roll to one side furthering awkward times
④: Play nice - Doesn't have to be shippy
⑤: Eventually you'll get out of the box but usually after you stop struggling

Comments

No worries, it happens!

[diedonthejob]

[Tim can speak for his tiny calm self, because Jason is most certainly going to freak out. He doesn't want to, but the universe has literally never given a shit about what Jason wants, ever, in his entire life - either of them.]

I'm looking at him.

[Yeah, he's not exactly in the habit of telling other people his business, and if any of the Bats are keeping tabs on him, he sure as hell doesn't know about it.]

[He reaches out to thump Tim's chest with the back of his hand, just for the physical reassurance that he's actually there, that he's not just a voice in the dark, that Jason really isn't alone this time.]

What about you, Big Guy still keeping track of his toys?

[He might actually stop talking shit about Bruce's relentless paranoia if it saves their asses right now, hand to God.]

[success_story]

[ Tim's hand bats Jason's down when it settles on his chest, pins his wrist to the floor of the box. Not a very soft way of assuring he's there, but there's no missing it. ] B knows I'm in the area. There's a GPS tracker in my suit, so when I don't report in after a certain amount of time, he'll know. We just have to wait. I'm not sure how long. We just have to be patient. 

But if you call me his toy again? [ A thin, sharp finger jabs at Jason's chest. Definitely here. ] We'll see if knocking you out helps your patience.