[backdated to April 5th] - Pre Jaunt

[rapidmotion]

Hey hey, testing [ There's a pause for a moment, like he's maybe waiting for a response but not too long, since he starts talking again. ] Is this working? There's not some limiting range or anything right?

[ At the moment, he's pretty glad that talking in other peoples minds isn't a new experience for him, or it might have been too much to handle. Especially since he's kinda putting himself out there for a very important reason. ]

Anyway, I heard there's no food here and there's a way to pull it out of thin air. Anyone interested in teaching me how to do that? I make good on my favors and I'd owe you one.

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[earlybird]

[ Robin's already learned about Liminal Space, about the different powers available, and a little bit about who can do what. He could clue Kid Flash into the existence of one Leonardo da Vinci, who, apparently, is the man to go for these things.

Or he could be as unhelpful as possible, and amuse himself at West's expense. ]

Robin didn't tell you? It's simple.

[ Damian is a terrible actor, but with mental voices no one can see the wicked, toothy smirk on his face. ]

Just picture what food you want, and once you have the image in your mind, command it into existence by yelling its name and holding out your hand.

I've seen someone create an entire, home-cooked meal, but it's easiest with branded goods. Start small.

[rapidmotion]

[ If he knew Damian at all he'd probably have way more red flags going up already than hearing the snotty tone in the kid's voice did. But he's not one to look a gift horse in the mouth, already pretty sluggish from the stupidity of not carrying extra energy bars on him. That's a lesson he'd learn pretty darn quick. ]

That's it? I just... make it happen? Rob made it sound like it would be hard.

[ Nope. He's totally not getting the hint that Damian knows him. Yet. ]

[earlybird]

It's difficult, but with practice, the visualization should come easier.

[ He, personally, actually has no idea how it's done, aside from it being an ability that can be gained somehow. His time in Liminal Space has been snack-free so far -- but a few hours for him aren't the problem they are for a speedster.

(Besides, ask for someone to share? Never. Unthinkable.) ]

Go ahead, give it a try.

[ He can't pull off sincere encouragement, but he's just fine with the challenging drawl, instead. ]

The first few attempts might not result in much, of course. It takes focus.

[ Was that a dig? Maybe. Probably. Yes. ]

[rapidmotion]

[ That sounds legit enough. But he could definitely do without the dig at him... ]

Dude, I can focus! Especially if it's for this.

[ If only people could hear the growl of his stomach... ]

[earlybird]

[ The dig was vital. How else to establish that he's better than you? Let him count the ways-- ]

Hm, Batman's files suggested otherwise. However, given that your very survival does depend on being able to provide sustenance for yourself without scrounging for scraps...

[ It is becoming rapidly apparent that this kid is an asshole. Damian could never keep up a pretense for long. ]