dfordangerous: (hard lessons)
Damian Wayne | First Son ([personal profile] dfordangerous) wrote in [community profile] dreamsanddisasters 2015-02-27 10:59 pm (UTC)

We are not dropping Alfred the cat on top of Jay's head.

[ Disapproval is an understatement. Damian has no qualms about reaching out to thwack Dick on the back of the head, prompt and precise; a familiar motion. ]

You went without telling anyone, and, conveniently, while the Justice League was off-planet. You're lucky I wasn't with them, Richard.

[ And don't think he isn't going to let the League know that the junior brigade somehow has access to boom tube tech. Ugh, he can just feel the headache this is going to be.

But -- lucky. Lucky that the League mission didn't need Blackhawk's skills. Lucky that he wasn't stranded, hours out, knowing that Robin and his team were trapped on that hellish planet, that his little brother had been left behind, that he could do nothing to help and would get there too late, again--

Even Damian's control cracks, sometimes; his hand trembles when it brushes down Dick's mussed hair. ]


You're determined to drive me into an early grave, aren't you? Gleefully. It's because of you that I worry I'll end up looking like Ra's at the tender age of thirty.

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