Working « Thread Started on Sept 10, 2004, 3:29pm »
Robin stared at the newspaper clippings and other random Slade-related things on the wall exhaustedly. When, no clues jumped out at him, he walked over to his computer and continued his research to help Terra. He began to drift off but pinched himself on the arm, shook his head to clear it, and kept going. He hadn't slept in days. He had only occasionally eaten when he most needed it. He hadn't seen the other Titans for a while, he usually stopped to eat at about 2:00 in the morning, when they were asleep. He knew that it wasn't healthy, but he kept telling himself that if he just worked a little faster and harder, he would have a breakthrough. He picked up the mug of coffee next to him and took a long gulp. It was cold and bitter, but it kept him awake. He switched back to staring at the Slade stuff, sighing deeply. He knew he needed to get out of the house for a while, so he decided to go for a walk.