Does it not occur to you that it may be for the better? I would prove beyond the shadow of a doubt what I chose and what matters to me, and there won't be anyone who can undo it. No more questions.
[Hey now, he'd gotten hugs from Bruce back in the day! And he'd even enjoyed them...not that he'd ever admit that out loud.]
Well, that's just my point. Sounds to me like you really do want that hug and a kiss but both of your parents are emotionally stunted psychopaths. Kinda makes it hard to fulfill your emotional needs, Little D.
[Jason's smile was just a whole lot of mocking as he held up his arms in the universal signal for a hug.] It's okay, your big brother Jase can help you out in the hug department assuming Dickie is willing to cut the apron strings long enough to let you go?
[For the record? Damian Wayne could punch HARD. And that was what he did, now. Two quick hits, one in the solar plexus, and one to the side of Jason's neck.]
[Damian landed that first punch just because he was so damned fast and Jason couldn't bring his arms up in time but the Red Hood was quick enough to block that second blow before it could connect with his neck.
The blow to the solar plexus was enough to drive the air from his lungs however so Jason wasn't so quick with the snarky comments now. But the nasty smile on his face really did say it all, didn't it?] That's. Your free shot, baby bird. [He growled somewhat wheezily.]
Or maybe we're just a whole lot more alike than you really want to admit, baby bird. [Now that he had the air back in his lungs, Jason went right back to mouthing off.]
[The mocking gleam in Jason's eyes really said it all. Damian wouldn't admit they were similar but they both knew their blood-soaked paths and ties to the al Ghul legacy rang truer than words.]
Someone is pretty defensive. Don't tell me Daddy Bats is guilting you about your past. Or did you come to that all on your own?
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Jason very nearly gaped at him.] Because that's what normal families do? I guess if you've never had it, you won't miss it though...
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What part of anything you know about me ever suggests 'normal,' Todd? OR about either side of my family?
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Well, that's just my point. Sounds to me like you really do want that hug and a kiss but both of your parents are emotionally stunted psychopaths. Kinda makes it hard to fulfill your emotional needs, Little D.
[Jason's smile was just a whole lot of mocking as he held up his arms in the universal signal for a hug.] It's okay, your big brother Jase can help you out in the hug department assuming Dickie is willing to cut the apron strings long enough to let you go?
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The blow to the solar plexus was enough to drive the air from his lungs however so Jason wasn't so quick with the snarky comments now. But the nasty smile on his face really did say it all, didn't it?] That's. Your free shot, baby bird. [He growled somewhat wheezily.]
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You know nothing about me, Todd. Don't forget that.
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[... yeah, like Damian will admit that truth anytime soon...]
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Someone is pretty defensive. Don't tell me Daddy Bats is guilting you about your past. Or did you come to that all on your own?
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