While it hadn't taken long to learn what happens with the rain, it had happened while Dick was out and about in the Up. By the time he gets somewhere out of the acidic water, he's lost his shirt and his jeans have definitely seen better days. A problem getting worse as the droplets run in rivulets over the denim and eat away more of the fabric.
"Are you kidding me?"
Muttering to no one in particular, hoping to outwait the rain, and realizing that isn't going to happen. Wearing the equivalent of short shorts, Dick watches for someone with an umbrella, hoping he might see someone he knows and can get back to his apartment, or anywhere with clothes, before he finds himself naked.
A thought that makes him nearly smile, gesturing for someone with an umbrella to come close as the rain takes effect.
"Hi. Mind helping me out?
Supplemental income
There's nothing in Dick that has plans to take the untested drugs that are being offered to them for money. It's obvious in the short time he's been in the city to know they're likely aphrodisiacs, that they're probably laden with all kinds of uppers and Viagra like supplements.
In the end he took it not for himself and by his own choice but because of another who he volunteered to take their place in the tests.
He's surprised when there doesn't seem to be any kind of sexual side effect the first day, no changes at all that he notices.
Until he wakes up the next day and he's blind.
Suddenly his lessons are the most helpful thing as he makes his way through the city, luckily with an umbrella now, and tries to find his way to the hospital or a the clinic administering the drugs.
He enters a business, pausing at the door as he closes the umbrella.
"Pardon? Can you help me?"
Sticky Fingers - Supplemental continued (Down)
The first person to try and take the umbrella from Dick finds himself on the ground on the second blow, even as he turns to strike another. He can't see them, and he can hear them muttering about that as he closes the umbrella, using it as a staff as he fights off the others.
The good thing is he manages to drive them away, and he's kept his umbrella.
The bad news is he's wet again and already there's holes in his clothes as the water soaks in and eats away at the fabric. He groans, both from the sensation and the knowledge of what's happening.
"What is wrong with this place?!"
(ooc: open to others involved in the fight with the Bulldogs or finding him as he's first caught in the rain. If there's any particular starter you might want, throw it at him or hit me up at mythotica for a starter.)
Dick Grayson | Titans | Submissive
While it hadn't taken long to learn what happens with the rain, it had happened while Dick was out and about in the Up. By the time he gets somewhere out of the acidic water, he's lost his shirt and his jeans have definitely seen better days. A problem getting worse as the droplets run in rivulets over the denim and eat away more of the fabric.
"Are you kidding me?"
Muttering to no one in particular, hoping to outwait the rain, and realizing that isn't going to happen. Wearing the equivalent of short shorts, Dick watches for someone with an umbrella, hoping he might see someone he knows and can get back to his apartment, or anywhere with clothes, before he finds himself naked.
A thought that makes him nearly smile, gesturing for someone with an umbrella to come close as the rain takes effect.
"Hi. Mind helping me out?
Supplemental income
There's nothing in Dick that has plans to take the untested drugs that are being offered to them for money. It's obvious in the short time he's been in the city to know they're likely aphrodisiacs, that they're probably laden with all kinds of uppers and Viagra like supplements.
In the end he took it not for himself and by his own choice but because of another who he volunteered to take their place in the tests.
He's surprised when there doesn't seem to be any kind of sexual side effect the first day, no changes at all that he notices.
Until he wakes up the next day and he's blind.
Suddenly his lessons are the most helpful thing as he makes his way through the city, luckily with an umbrella now, and tries to find his way to the hospital or a the clinic administering the drugs.
He enters a business, pausing at the door as he closes the umbrella.
"Pardon? Can you help me?"
Sticky Fingers - Supplemental continued (Down)
The first person to try and take the umbrella from Dick finds himself on the ground on the second blow, even as he turns to strike another. He can't see them, and he can hear them muttering about that as he closes the umbrella, using it as a staff as he fights off the others.
The good thing is he manages to drive them away, and he's kept his umbrella.
The bad news is he's wet again and already there's holes in his clothes as the water soaks in and eats away at the fabric. He groans, both from the sensation and the knowledge of what's happening.
"What is wrong with this place?!"
(ooc: open to others involved in the fight with the Bulldogs or finding him as he's first caught in the rain. If there's any particular starter you might want, throw it at him or hit me up at