[ He sighs, too, breathing in deep before puffing out a slow breath through his nose, and his hand comes up to cup the back of her head; a brief press of reassurance before dropping away. It's a gesture he learned from Bruce, and one they're both familiar with. ]
As do I.
[ Of course he did. His father had been everything to him, despite their disagreements. Despite Damian's choices. ]
He was a great man. And one who thought the world of you, Cassandra.
[ His father made good decisions. Sometimes. And bringing her into their home was the best of them all, even if Damian had initially balked and bristled at the addition of a sibling. Timothy may have been around longest, had become something close to a brother by then, but it was her who'd been the first. ]
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As do I.
[ Of course he did. His father had been everything to him, despite their disagreements. Despite Damian's choices. ]
He was a great man. And one who thought the world of you, Cassandra.
[ His father made good decisions. Sometimes. And bringing her into their home was the best of them all, even if Damian had initially balked and bristled at the addition of a sibling. Timothy may have been around longest, had become something close to a brother by then, but it was her who'd been the first. ]