I didn't. [ He shakes his head, frowning, stare turned down to his hands; but there's a flash of something in his eyes, there and gone in a blink, hidden by thick lashes.
Dangerous, silent, waiting, like a viper coiled in the dark. He wanted to.
Dismissed, however, just as he dismissed Gordon's call, pushed out of the way, and when his stare flicks back up to Dick, it's with a wry squint, as if he knows exactly what Dick's thinking. ]
Batman doesn't kill.
[ And he won't. But Blackhawk -- and Damian -- are a different story altogether. Always have been. ]
No, he's currently in a coma. If he does regain consciousness, it may be with some impaired brain functionality. Complete recovery is unlikely.
[ He won't be taking a baseball bat to his little brother ever, ever again. ]
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Dangerous, silent, waiting, like a viper coiled in the dark. He wanted to.
Dismissed, however, just as he dismissed Gordon's call, pushed out of the way, and when his stare flicks back up to Dick, it's with a wry squint, as if he knows exactly what Dick's thinking. ]
Batman doesn't kill.
[ And he won't. But Blackhawk -- and Damian -- are a different story altogether. Always have been. ]
No, he's currently in a coma. If he does regain consciousness, it may be with some impaired brain functionality. Complete recovery is unlikely.
[ He won't be taking a baseball bat to his little brother ever, ever again. ]