*drunk and handing you some heap of bones from my previous vessels that I dug out from various places* dunno suprise me I guess. Keep them bones yeah but keep them away from fires
Be sure to not unbury and drink! Might accidentally dig up bones that are better left buried deep deep underground. Trust me.
Hm. What can I do fuckin around with the concept of sobriety and flame……
Oh I know:
Jason, after a very very bad night of patrol where he failed to save a little girl, gets fucking wasted at a nearby bar to try to forget the experience and drown in his own shadows.
Issue: he gets a tad too drunk because he swore that a kind bruce Wayne adoptee wannabe helped him back to their place. Something about this person just quelled the raging fire that was The Pit in his mind.
Jason woke up and froze. Last night wasn’t a dream. He is in that man’s apartment. He can hear the happy in the kitchen as the man is cooking breakfast. He feels strangely extremely content.
