11425/Ideas, so many ideas!

Ideas, so many ideas!
Date of Scene:	03 May 2020
Location:	Balcony, Monarch Theatre
Synopsis:	Phoebe and Tim begin to talk costume choices for The Beacon. Maybe name choices are next.
Cast of Characters:	Sparrowhawk, Red Robin

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Sparrowhawk has posed:
    Phoebe comes busting in the theater the next night, peeling her headphones down off her head, drawing herself in a rush up the stairs as she calls out "Tim! Tiiiiim! Are you in?" in a cheery voice.

    Yes, she now walks in like she owns the place. Good luck getting it back, Red Robin!

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake comes walking out of his shower. He has a towel around his waist, and is drying his hair. "I'm in here." He calls out from his bedroom. He did give her a key to the security so he is not to surprised she comes in on her own.

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    She climbs up the stairs to the Mezzanine, and then pauses at the doorway, pursing her lips as Tim walks out of the shower. "Aaah... should... I give you a couple minutes?" she asks, blushing a moment.

    She's awearing a Gotham U sweatshirt over a plain gray tee, and jeans, and sneakers. Her hair was left unstraightened today, and was in a pair of puffs to either side.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake smiles and says "It is ok hon." He will walk over kiss her on the cheek, and says "Whats up." He asks as he walks over to the closet looking through his clothes.

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "Ah, well--" Phoebe pauses a moment, then rubs the back of her head and opens her mouth, closes her mouth, and raises her eyebrows, leaaaning over slightly before she blushes, and examines the ceiling. Concentrate, Feebs!

    She breathes out, then pulls out a notebook. "I had a couple ideas, building up different sort of looks if you're going to insist I get dresse for the occasion."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake hmms and smiling a bit noticing her reaction, he will step into the closet, pull on at least some clothes on his lower half and then comes back out to look at her designs "Lets see what ya got."

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    Phoebe gives a smile, sitting on Tim's bed as she pulls out pages, sketches. All manner of ifferent designs, some quite old. None with pixie boots.

    It look like she has, perhaps, had the dream of being a superhero since she was very young. A variety of colors, some a riot of mishmashed other heroes -- superman's cape and the underwear-on-the-outside look, Batman's cowl, an entire helmet, various different items stretching accross a childhood imagination -- and then newer sketches. More refined, some even resembling Red Robin's cape and cowled look.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake smiles a bit and says "Well, I like these." He motions towards some of the older ones smiling at her, but does look at the newer once. "Ok, need a mask for sure, your wanting to keep your identity hid right?

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "Well the domino is going to be part of it, regardless. All the cool heroes in Gotham are wearing them, I hear." Phoebe laughs as she gives a shrug, and motions to the older ones in rainbow colors "They're not very subtle."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake nods and says "Greys are good, if we could find a way to put something color changing in it would be good.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake says, "I am sure you have seen white can be had to hide in."

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "Well, white is right out. Shows bloodstains too easily. I was considering a patch of gray on the chest, maybe darker grays through out. Wearing a cloak I'm kinda split on-- don't know if it's worth the extra weight when I'm bringing food out."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake nods, a bit and says "What about a utility belt?" He asks her watching her reaction.

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "Pouches are pretty important, first aid stuff for thigns that on't require a whole lot of healing, pepper spray for those guys who don't take 'I have a boyfriend" for a no," she trails off, and Phoebe gives a small shrug. "What're your reccomendations? I mean, you're kinda an expert in the field."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake hmmms and says "Grapple, smoke pellet, maybe pepper spray and pepper pellet." He hmms and Maybe a flash bang or two, staff somewhat like mine.. couple empty vials.." he seems to be detailed on theses.

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    Phoebe draws on leg up, semi semi-crosslegged as she considers. "All seem prety good. But ah... I've never used smoke pellets."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake noes and will move to sit beside her, and says "I can train you but if so there will be a few things you have to agree to if ya want me to fully train ya hon.

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "Follow your direction, don't partake in dangerous supervillainous things, be careful and let you know where I'm going, Mr Protective?"

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake shakes his head a bit and says "Na, in training will train you but you have to listen to directions and while we are training, it is nothing personal in relationship, it is left at the training .

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "Oh no. Because I never, ever have trained in a martial art with people I care about before" Phoebe states dryly as she levels a look to Tim, and tries not to smile.

    "You know I trained in aikido under my dad before he passed, right?"

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake nods, and says "Well there will be more than just the martial arts, and some of the training will suck ass, am warning you up front hon.'

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    ".. you're talking from experience from training with him, aren't you?" Phoebe asks, as it just... dawns on her for a moment just what she's getting herself into. This wasn't going to be 'handing out socks in the Narrows'.

    She could get seriously hurt -- and there's injuries she knows she can't heal. She gives a wince and a grimmace.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake nods his head a bit and says "It won't be the same training I got as there are parts he does I do not agree with but yea, it is from what I had to do. I trained for months before I was let out

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "I see. And I'm kinda haphazardly going about things." she gives a soft 'heh' soun, and rubs the back of her head.

    "... I didn't cause trouble for you, did I?"

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake shakes his head and says "I am sure you will get the speech of this is dangerous you should not be out there" he says in his batman voice.

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "I... ah... did. Once. Not from him, mind you." she states, and she draws her other leg up, assuming a Lotus position, and she breathes out. "... it was actually a homeless guy, who accepted the socks I handed out and then followed me for a good fifteen minutes lecturing. It was probably the second strangest thing to ever happen to me in Gotham."

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake chuckles a bit and says "Wasn't wearing a blue trench coat with no face was it?" He asks joking a bit as he puts his arm around her.

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "Goodness, no, black watch cap, dirty trench coat, Ozzy Osborne teeshirt." Phoebe replies, leaning up against Tim as she gives a small smile.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake hmms and nods a bit to her going through his head if might have been bats. He grins and says "Gonna be some serious studying also ya gotta do."

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    That would have been hilarious if it was, but it was much more likely just some confused old man.

    "I've never been afraid of studying, Tim. You know thaaat." Phoebe replies with a small smilee.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake grins and says "Ok, well we are going to have to get ya a log into the computer down stairs and maybe a remote access." He hmms in thought "Still have to make more time for making out."

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    "Wait, we went from costume design and whether or not to have armored cloaks and utility belts to making out... that's a heck of a segue, Tim!" Phoebe protests playfully, giving a bright laugh.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake grins at her, and says "What can I say hon, I look at you and I get all distracted." He grins more at her. Wrapping his arms around her, and says "What can I say, I like ya."

Sparrowhawk has posed:
    Phoebe laughs. "Maybe I shouldn't patrol with you then. I'd hate for you to get distracted on the job." Phoebe teases lightly, and presses a soft kiss to Tim's chin.

Red Robin has posed:
Tim Drake grins and says "Oh when I am in the field, I am there trust me that is one of the early lessions