Really?! Real tacos?! Where did you learn how to make tacos?
Hate to disappoint you, but I meant tofu tacos. They taste the same as chicken tacos with the right seasoning.
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Really?! Real tacos?! Where did you learn how to make tacos?
Hate to disappoint you, but I meant tofu tacos. They taste the same as chicken tacos with the right seasoning.
So we stay quiet. Consider it a challenge. Or I use my ring and make a soundproof barrier.
[ Kyle waggled his eyebrows and then nodded. ]
Yeah, I’m pretty hungry. What’s there to eat around here?
I know my father and you are not the best of friends, but try to respect him and his household.
(He moves into the kitchen)
I can make you tacos.
Ooooh, I get it. You want to stay here.
[ Kyle smirked. ]
Maybe I can convince you to lose control of your actions.
Except these would be different actions.
I don't know how my dad would feel about him hearing us together.
Are you hungry?
[ Kyle squinted. ] I thought you couldn’t go out, but now you’re flirting with me.
…Not that I mind.
I can't go out, for two reasons: my dad needs me and...if I did...I don't know if I could control my actions. I am my father's son.
Oh geez. Uh. Anything I can do to help?
You can keep me from chasing after Red Hood and returning the favor. (Smirks)
[ Kyle sighed. When Jason got riled up, he knew it never ended well. ]
How is your old man doing?
Has a broken rib, broken nose, cracked cheek bone, cuts and welts. Give him two weeks to rest and he'll be back on his feet.
…Oh God, with their tempers, who knows who started it. What happened?
Dad said Red Hood started it, but he was lying. Foolish of him to go take on someone like Red Hood for no reason. I checked everything, Red Hood was only passing through, there wasn't anything he was up to.
Aw, man. Why not?
My dad got his butt handed to him by Red Hood. I'm in a very conflicting position, Kyle.
I’m fine… really. Just distracted. It’s been a slow night.
If you want to talk, I will always lend my ear to you.
And your point is?
Fast food.
Oh don’t worry, the thought never crossed my mind that she wasn’t impressive. I also don’t know who Roy is, but you should probably sit him down and discuss proper hero-naming techniques with him.
I picked up my bow probably a good six years ago. I’m good with some other weapons, but this one felt natural. You?
I have a feeling Roy won't care to listen on that conversation.
Since the monastery. I always knew my dad was Green Arrow, and the monastery offered martial arts such as Aikido and Kyudo as a form or art and meditation. When my dad came to visit, I trained with him. About the same time frame, 6 to 7 years ago.
Sorry Kyle, I can't go out tonight.
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— I’m good, I’m fine. A-okay even!
Three strikes and you're out, Mia. What's wrong?
Oh please.
I’m a man of good taste.
Which is why you indulge in the finest of fast foods.
"Looking at him. He’s had enough time already to do that."
"We can't force him to change his life, he has to decide to do the right thing."
Jason watched curiously as the archer began taking care of the criminal. Jason stood still as he called for help and did all he could to save the man. He couldn’t have that though. Jason lunged forward and shoved Green Arrow off the man and kicked him trying to make him fall to the ground. “My deal isn’t with you, stay out of my way.” Jason pulled out his knife and held it out menacingly.
Connor hits the ground hard, but it doesn't put him out for the counter. His legs hook around Red Hood's and jerks him forward to hit the ground. He rolls on top of his lower back, pulling the hand that wields the knife behind his back. With a swift twist, he snaps the wrist and forces Red Hood to release the knife. Connor tosses the knife off to the side and proceeds to handcuff his wrists. "You stay out of mine." He pushes off the other man's back and returns to the criminal, pressuring his hands over the bleeding area again. "Stay with me, sir."