❝ Everything is going to be fine, we are going to get through this, I promise ❞ (Harold)
“Are we?” Roy choked out, glancing at Hal for a moment, green eyes glaring into his dark ones. “Because look at us, we’re the last two people on earth that should be raising kids, let alone together.” Her own past was out there for everyone to see, and Hal was gone far too often, devoted more to the corp then he could ever be to a family. “Face it, we’ve doomed this poor kid to .. fuck.” And then she looked over at Hal once more. “I’m the last person on earth that’s mother material, hell I know supervillains with more maternal instincts and you... assuming Ollie doesn’t kill you for this do you really think you’re ready to handle being a father?”









