[ Jason is scooping the last of the innards and beginning to scrape the sides of the gourd by the time Damian is finished. Jason looks up from his task and smiles a little. That dorky little part of him inside, the one he did his best not to show too much so he wouldn't seem like one of those dads, crowed about how talented his kid was. It wasn't Da Vinci, but it sure was better than anything the other kids at the preschool could draw.
(He was gonna rub it in that asshole Johnson's face, thinking his kid is so high and mighty just cause he's started piano lessons--
Ahem.) ]
This one, huh? You sure? I've been told I got a pretty big head.
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(He was gonna rub it in that asshole Johnson's face, thinking his kid is so high and mighty just cause he's started piano lessons--
Ahem.) ]
This one, huh? You sure? I've been told I got a pretty big head.