[Tim's already having some regrets about tonight, but they're about his alcohol intake and the gaffe with bringing up Bruce to Jason, not about spending time with Jason. After giving the driver directions, he's quiet during the cab ride, slumped in the seat with a two fingers pressed over his mouth, eyes on the cityscape out the window as it passes, busy running everything that's happened tonight through his mind as well as can be expected after four beers and very little tolerance for booze. When they reach the hotel, he beelines for the reception desk, turns on the Timothy Drake-Wayne smile, slides his credit card to the concierge, and tries not to think how this must look: two guys checking in together this late at night with no luggage, obviously (in his case, at least, Tim's pretty sure he sucks at hiding it) drunk.
... Would it be the worst thing, Tim wonders, fleetingly, keycard in hand and heading up the elevator with Jason at his side, if people thought he and Jason were together? His stomach does a flip, either from the beer or the elevator or the thought of such a scenario - possibly all of the above. His first answer to himself is I'm tired, and the second is I'm way too drunk for this, and the third and final answer is a resounding No.
He opens the door to the room with a swish and click of the keycard and heads straight for the bed, planting face down on the mattress with a quiet groan. It seems to have escaped his notice, for the moment, that there's only one bed in the room.]
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... Would it be the worst thing, Tim wonders, fleetingly, keycard in hand and heading up the elevator with Jason at his side, if people thought he and Jason were together? His stomach does a flip, either from the beer or the elevator or the thought of such a scenario - possibly all of the above. His first answer to himself is I'm tired, and the second is I'm way too drunk for this, and the third and final answer is a resounding No.
He opens the door to the room with a swish and click of the keycard and heads straight for the bed, planting face down on the mattress with a quiet groan. It seems to have escaped his notice, for the moment, that there's only one bed in the room.]