Date: 2021-11-09 03:23 am (UTC)
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[Jason just snorts a little.]

It's what people want. It's what Bruce wants. And it just is.

[What the fuck good was a Robin who was afraid to fly?

He shrugs, movement small and uneasy. Instead of answering, he asks.]


Why did you stay, after everything?

Date: 2021-11-09 05:21 am (UTC)
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[Jason scoffs, because it's not true. But he doesn't argue.

If he asks Bruce, he'd probably say the same thing. But that doesn't mean he doesn't want another Dick. Maybe a shot at fixing his own mistakes with Dick or something. Instead he has Jason, who has his own set of issues and fuck ups. It'd be easier all around if he were more like Dick, but he's not, and he can't be.]


So what are you going to do instead? Just ... do it all again? Lead a team, keep fighting, all of it?

Date: 2021-11-12 03:46 pm (UTC)
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[In a way, Jason doesn't get it. His instinct is to get away from things that have the power to hurt him. And he knows that the team all turning on Dick probably hurt him worse than it had Jason. Dick had been their friend, after all. Jason was just someone they barely knew. It had to hit him worse. And he still wants to do it all again.

But then, Jason does get it too. Because he's here, and sometimes going it alone sucks.]


If that's what you want, having me hang around is probably a shitty way to start. They're not going to want me around, and I still don't know shit about a team.

Date: 2021-11-13 08:30 am (UTC)
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[Jason snorts again, because yes there fucking was. Everything else aside, personality clashes were still a thing in teams, and Jason had only gotten along with Gar, pretty much. And probably not anymore, given where that had gotten Gar.

But he doesn't outright turn Dick down. Jason's doesn't know what he's doing. It's not that unusual a feeling for him, but he doesn't usually feel so ... lost about it.

So he gives in, just a little.]


Maybe I'll think about it.

Date: 2021-11-16 05:16 pm (UTC)
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[Jason sucks at his teeth for a second before shrugging. He'll think about it. It doesn't mean he'll do anything about it but maybe he'll just ... come by once in a while. Text more. See from there.]

Yeah. Okay. I should get going now though, probably.

[If only because that'd been a lot of talking and he felt awkward about it now.]

See you around? [A wry little smile.] Or sooner, if you're desperate and don't get your coffee machine fixed. Pretty sure B can afford a new one you know.

Date: 2021-11-17 07:48 pm (UTC)
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[It's weird, and Jason can't help but almost laugh. Since yeah, kind of sounded like getting asked out for coffee. It's not, but still.]

Yeah, maybe. Text me or something if you want.

[Jason gives Dick another shrug and a quick smile and then turns to slip out, head ducked a little, but less wary than he'd looked when he walked in.]

Date: 2021-11-21 07:12 am (UTC)
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[Jason expects Dick to get in contact again. But he doesn't expect it to really be about coffee. He figures more like another invitation to come stay. And he's not gonna take it, not yet anyway. But he has admitted, to himself at least, that his current shithole is looking shittier than normal and the fact that he barely talks to anyone he's not punching is getting to him.

But it actually IS about coffee. Jason hasn't made it to bed yet, is just starting back from the alley he'd been camping in for the night to try to catch sight of a meet up when the text comes in. He smiles a little despite himself, eyes rolling.]


What, you need delivery service again? I'm gonna start charging.

Date: 2021-11-21 08:05 am (UTC)
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[Jason takes a few minutes to answer, since he has to make his way back to where his bike is hidden and then get clear of where he'd been. But then he pulls over, slouching on the bike as he answers.]

Guess I could eat. Where?

Date: 2021-11-23 02:00 pm (UTC)
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[Jason looks it up, calculating with traffic and then answers.]

Yeah, I can get there in about forty five minutes, if you're not in a rush.

Date: 2021-11-24 07:43 pm (UTC)
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Nah it's fine. Should probably get a ways clear anyway. Text you when I'm almost there.

Date: 2021-11-26 10:05 pm (UTC)
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[It's not far off from that time estimate when Jason texts Dick to say he's around the corner. He parks a little ways away automatically and tries to smooth down his wild curls without even a little success. He still looks like he's been through a windtunnel or three.

He's also sporting a new, healing split lip and a dark shadow on his jaw, but when aren't they all sporting little bruises and injuries?

He scans the shop as he steps in, looking around for Dick.]

Date: 2021-11-29 12:42 am (UTC)
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[Jason catches himself, smoothing it into a more neutral expression quickly, but when he catches sight of Dick, he smiles, quick and bright.

He crosses over and slouches down opposite Dick, not looking any more like he slept than Dick does.]


Hey. Took a while, I was across town.

Date: 2021-11-29 01:39 am (UTC)
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[Jason takes the menu, glancing at it.]

Whatever they call a Red Eye here, I'll take.

[He touches a finger to his lip reflexively and rolls his eyes.]

Nah. It's fine. I'll put something on it later. It was just a lucky shot.

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