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@nvertoolate "Did you need something?"
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Gar couldn’t help his snort. “Well that’s a first.” He said, taking the cup of hot chocolate from the other male’s hands. It was warm, and he cupped it between his palms. His eyes widened as Damian used the name “Gar,” and it took him a moment to respond. He ducked his gaze down. “I uh... Just... Before you joined the team, I was kind of in an accident. I was in a fight and I got doused with these chemicals and they made me change into this... monster. And I’ve turned into it twice, never because I’ve wanted to, but... I could’ve hurt people, y’know? And sometimes I have these nightmares...” Gar trailed off, waiting for the other male to start chastising him.
@snotnosedbat Continued ☾
“You can’t give your life for a stupid title!” Jinx spoke; her voice raising slightly, her hands clenched at her side. She couldn’t help but become slightly irritated at his response. He was her leader now and she couldn’t help but worry over him; especially when he was being reckless as he was. Sure she was still new ally to the team but she knew when she needed to intervene and speak up.
“There are other ways for you to gain your father’s trust, Robin.” she sat on her knees beside him. “Your father won’t be happy if your dead. You’re his son first, Robin second.” She let out a deep sigh, her shoulders hunching forward. “You’re not good to anyone if you’re dead. The team would more than likely fall apart without you. Did you ever think about the team at all?” her tone was harsh despite her sullen position.
@snotnosedbat [ continued ]
The young robin was sitting somewhat lazily infringed of the bat-computer eyes reading lazily over case files when the blanket was wrapped around his shoulders. Turquoise eyes widened in surprise as he turned to see Bruce standing behind him.
“What is this for father?”
“It’s nearly time for bed, Damian,” Bruce asserted, gently but firmly as he spoke to his son. He raised an eyebrow, staring at Damian’s position and then shaking his head slightly, amused. Damian had been in the cave for the past few hours - and it got cold in here, at night, despite Bruce’s attempts at insulation.
“It’s well past your curfew and you have training early tomorrow morning.”
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Jason doesn't understand why he agreed to this. He doesn't understand why the other agreed- scratch that, he probably didn't agree. He unlocked the door to his safe house with a sigh.
"Ok, Damian," Damian. Damian Wayne, the number one pain in the ass, the littlest of shits, is officially staying with him for a bit. Living with him. Going on missions with him. Dick thought it'd be good 'bonding' time. And than went on to explain how it's be good for them both and healing and they can get over their deaths together or something another. Jason stopped paying attention after that.
"Ok, first thing’s first. Rules. Don't touch anything,” he sighed, “And I'll make you a bed in the back room somewhere." He crossed his arms over his chest. He’s really not good at this whole brother thing. “And, um, I have a pretty big bust tonight I guess you can come to after we get you settled.”
@snotnosedbat
“Uncle Dami? What are you doing here?”
Happy birthday grayson
“ aw, you remembered. thanks, little d. now hows about we go somewhere to celebrate ? ”
( it was the birbs birthday forever ago ;; @snotnosedbat ) !
@flashgotthis "Honestly west if you keep stuffing your face like that you are going to choke."