RP post for family, also lost-robin

[sylph_fics]

From here.

Slade shook his head and picked up his cell phone, sending a text meassage to his son, daughter, wife, and lover, just in case any of them decided to come by the penthouse in the next couple of hours. [Ex-robin crashed on the couch.]

//Now, start thinking about how in hell you're going to explain to Wintergreen that you offered the boy a job, Wilson.//

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"You think you're the only one in this apartment that wakes up screaming?" Slade asked, cocking his head to the side as he watched the boy.

"Stop panicking, and sit back down until I can figure out dinner plans--or Addie can."