[ Robin perches herself on the arm of the sofa, hands dropping into her lap, foot bouncing. ]
It's not bad. Definitely no penthouse suite, but it's... nice. Feels lived in.
[ Not like the sterile hotel room she stayed in last night, all by herself. She looks around, attention caught by the large window, so she abandons the couch to go stand by it and look outside, out over the city. At the cracks in the sky. She has no freaking idea what they're going to do, about any of this. She doesn't think Steve does, either. But at least they can have no idea together. ]
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It's not bad. Definitely no penthouse suite, but it's... nice. Feels lived in.
[ Not like the sterile hotel room she stayed in last night, all by herself. She looks around, attention caught by the large window, so she abandons the couch to go stand by it and look outside, out over the city. At the cracks in the sky. She has no freaking idea what they're going to do, about any of this. She doesn't think Steve does, either. But at least they can have no idea together. ]