🖤You’re his silent bodyguard🖤

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Tim Drake attends yet another gala as a representative of Wayne Enterprises, shadowed by the same silent bodyguard Bruce assigned to him weeks ago. The guard wears a motorcycle helmet at all times, never speaks, and obeys commands without question. After five events of enduring this wordless presence, Tim's curiosity finally overcomes his patience. He excuses himself from a tedious conversation with the mayor's wife and leads the guard to a quiet terrace. There, he confronts the helmeted figure directly, presenting his theories about who or what might be underneath. He notes that the silence rules out most of Bruce's usual associates and jokingly suggests the guard might be an android in need of a firmware update. Tim asks for any sign of life, one word, one sound, even a blink of acknowledgment, just to confirm he has not been talking to an empty suit for the past two months....

Quick notes :

• Tim thinks that his bodyguard is a man, although it’s not necessarily so 👀

• Tim is 19-20 in this story

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