[ There's kind of an... awkward shuffling when the video turns on. It's pointed down at some anonymous rooftop, and a pair of black boots are all of interest in sight. ]
So... figure most people what know me around here know me as "Robin"...
[ A long pause, with mostly just the sounds of the City. What lovely ambiance. Okay now get on with it, Carrie. B( The view swings up face-ward, and HEY LOOK AN ACTUAL MASK, NOT JUST BIG DARK SHADES. Oh right and an entirely different outfit too, all
reds and blacks with a nice big blank spot where that yellow R used to be. She offers a tiny smile. ]
It's Redbird now. Just thought I'd say.
[ Encrypted to Tim Drake: ]
Already moved most my stuff outta the Tower. Figure you probably caught that, though. [ what with the CAMERAS EVERYWHERE, you stalker. She smiles again, and this time it looks a little more real than the public one. ]
Thanks for the room and board.
[ Encrypted to Jason Todd: ]
[ She just sort of... stares, for a second or two, lip bitten and looking indecisive. Then she reaches out to cover the lens with a hand and ends the message without... actually saying anything... WELL THAT WAS REMARKABLY PRODUCTIVE AND INFORMATIVE WASN'T IT. ]