[ He barrels inside, in a fury, flapping and darting and circling to and fro around the room before dropping to smack into Dick's chest, hooking onto the fabric of his shirt with his claws and hanging there (much like a certain, stone-faced Noivern), glowering up at him. ]
He is being ridiculous, and I am staying here until he comes to his senses.
[ His claws prick holes in the fabric, but he's unconcerned about that, crawling his way a little higher. His tail whips to and fro, indignant. Whatever Bruce has done this time certainly has the boy in a fuss, and Damian sounds like he means it when he says he's refusing to return home. ]
I will have Pennyworth bring over my things in the morning. If Father comes here, I will not speak with him.
[ What a good day off for Dick. Caught in a war between father and son. At least Damian's grief isn't with Tim this time -- the Staraptor clean knocked Damian out of the sky last time before Dick broke up their fight. ]
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He is being ridiculous, and I am staying here until he comes to his senses.
[ His claws prick holes in the fabric, but he's unconcerned about that, crawling his way a little higher. His tail whips to and fro, indignant. Whatever Bruce has done this time certainly has the boy in a fuss, and Damian sounds like he means it when he says he's refusing to return home. ]
I will have Pennyworth bring over my things in the morning. If Father comes here, I will not speak with him.
[ What a good day off for Dick. Caught in a war between father and son. At least Damian's grief isn't with Tim this time -- the Staraptor clean knocked Damian out of the sky last time before Dick broke up their fight. ]