Tonight, Robin had brought her laptop and was researching. And by researching, one could clearly interpret that to mean "online shopping." Because clearly her credit card hadn't taken enough of a hit with her Homecoming dress and shoes. [I'm reeeeeeally slow tonight, for selfish, DVDS-arrived-inna-mail reasons. Mod Tino for speedy service.]

“I don't want no cream and sugar 'cause I've got you, now darling.." I've been listening to Otis Redding's loverly track " Cigarettes and Coffee " on repeat for like an hour and...upon a great article about a guy who tried to write a coming-of-age script using this song. It's so sweet and it refers to my other man main, Mr. Duckie Dale, so it's automatically got my vote.  

[Dated toward the end of September.] Marshall is having a totally awesome time on the trampoline when he encounters Robin. They have a bit of bouncy fun and discuss Barney, hair product, and curling.

"Hello, Fandom. I feel like I should have watched the debate tonight, but I had important tending of bars to do, and stuff. Also, I kinda feel like Alaska is too close to Canada for me. I'd just end up... and hope everyone has a lovely, lovely night." [fbsdjfbsjdf stupid LJ crashed right around 1:45, when I was finishing, so my apologies for the laaaaaaateness. I blame Sarah Palin, personally.]

Robin, for the most part, was displeased by the whole colder-weather thingie. She wasn't all that thrilled that it was time to put away her tiny skirts and her floaty pretty shirts. On the bright side...week, Robin was wearing her sexy and terribly classy leather pants. Okay, maybe they were just sexy. But they were also the Deputy Mayor's sexy leather pants. That counted for something now, right

Robin: Hiiiii Fandom! I'm Robin. I know, I totally sound like a dude, but I'm not. I normally don't have a penis. *chittering* Temari: Let me go, you *microphone feedback* rodents! Ella: They...need a clean shirt. Goodnight, Fandom. [HUGE, HUGE, HUGE thanks to not_fangirl , yourwhiteknight and ella_obeys . I wish I knew how to quit all of them omg.]

When Robin came into work, feeling all attractive and swaggery and boobless, she found a very disgruntled young woman behind the bar. When she was done laughing, she assured him she'd be calling him Tina...and manly beer -- half price! Or free if you tell who you are right away, thanks And with that, she went back to admiring her own reflection in a back of a spoon. [I AM AROUND ALL NIGHT WHAT UP.]

Given her new position ('deputy' was one of those words that made everything just a tiny bit better), Robin was fine with hanging out in Town Hall today, her gun still firmly holstered as she worked her...it might not have been the best idea. She'd probably poisoned them. [flying OCD-free. Mostly if you have need for a Robin. And no, Victoria did NOTHING to the cupcakes. Robin's just paranoid.]

The town hall was buzzing with excitement. Mostly due to the island positioned just off-shore. Also partly because the mayor had brought a gun to work this morning, and that was the kind of thing one got...here for the day to hold down the fort. :D Played with the awesome spring_lost , natch, and it's totally fine broadcast-wise, and open for interaction if you have a need for a Robin.]

Robin: I can't believe you followed me here. This is my job . Victoria: If you'd just let me explain, I -- Robin: Save it, I'm not interested. Now shut up, we're on the air. Hi, Fandom, you're...home to try to see if Benton'll talk to me, or if you've messed up another relationship of mine. Victoria: You and Ted weren't -- Robin: Whatever. Say goodnight. Victoria: Um. Goodnight!