Raven sat down on the sofa and excitedly began explaining to Schiller what they had done that day.
Aside from a tiny hiccup at the start, everything afterward had gone as smoothly as if heaven itself were helping them. Or rather, the Robins' professional skills were genuinely impressive. Although Batman had not let them serve as his assistants for very long, their talent was undeniable. Going to school had also taught them more common knowledge and sharpened their thinking, making them quicker on the uptake.
At first, they followed the list Killer Croc had given them and went to help someone move. Before long, they discovered that many people around that household were moving as well.
Just as Schiller had experienced, when a neighborhood's environment changed because of new urban development projects, it was impossible for only one resident to decide to leave.
And if the decline of the surrounding amenities was inevitable, then nearly everyone would choose to sell their homes and move somewhere new at roughly the same time. In other words, if one person was moving, there were probably many others nearby doing the same.
What Killer Croc owned now was a small moving company, and the Robins drove a small truck. They could not compare with the big moving companies and their large box trucks rolling in one after another.
Things had been fine at their first job. Several small moving companies stayed out of one another's way. But when they went to the second house, the large moving companies parked their trucks across the entrance, intending to steal their job and handle the move themselves.
How could Jason's temper possibly tolerate that? But the other small moving companies nearby could only accept it. With those trucks blocking the way, their own vehicles could not get