Jason Todd | Red Hood (
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Date & Time: Jan 18-23
Location: Lots of bars. Lots of dark, unpleasant places.
Characters: Jason Todd the Grump and whoever decides to interrupt his willful ignoring everything.
Summary: Jason Todd is willfully ignoring everything and spending most of his time up on lonely rooftops and occasionally drinking.
Warnings: idk, gloomy bullshit, swearing, we'll see.
[ Okay. Jason wasn't an idiot. It was really kind of obvious he wasn't going to be able to avoid everyone forever. Exsilium wasn't Gotham and there just weren't enough places he could go until he just. Ran into somebody.
Maybe he'd even run into Dick or that tiny girl Robin. Or Joey... Though that didn't bear thinking about. Running into them eventually didn't mean running into them immediately. All Jason wanted was space. He needed to reorganize himself, needed to separate himself from the memories that of this place that still floated through his head. Exsilium wasn't Gotham, but Jason was still himself. The holster under his jacket was a reminder of that. So he spent most of his time in bars, in the darker, shadowy parts, nursing a drink and listening. The rest of the time, he wandered, relearning the alleyways and rooftops of this weird ass city. If nothing else, he'd be prepared for however long he'd be staying here. ]
Location: Lots of bars. Lots of dark, unpleasant places.
Characters: Jason Todd the Grump and whoever decides to interrupt his willful ignoring everything.
Summary: Jason Todd is willfully ignoring everything and spending most of his time up on lonely rooftops and occasionally drinking.
Warnings: idk, gloomy bullshit, swearing, we'll see.
[ Okay. Jason wasn't an idiot. It was really kind of obvious he wasn't going to be able to avoid everyone forever. Exsilium wasn't Gotham and there just weren't enough places he could go until he just. Ran into somebody.
Maybe he'd even run into Dick or that tiny girl Robin. Or Joey... Though that didn't bear thinking about. Running into them eventually didn't mean running into them immediately. All Jason wanted was space. He needed to reorganize himself, needed to separate himself from the memories that of this place that still floated through his head. Exsilium wasn't Gotham, but Jason was still himself. The holster under his jacket was a reminder of that. So he spent most of his time in bars, in the darker, shadowy parts, nursing a drink and listening. The rest of the time, he wandered, relearning the alleyways and rooftops of this weird ass city. If nothing else, he'd be prepared for however long he'd be staying here. ]
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I'm pretty sure I don't actually count as family.
[Which is sort of... implying that Jason does. But he did it first.]
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Yeah, well.
[ The hell does he even say to that. ]
You'd be surprised.
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Maybe, but I've already kinda got one, even if it's a bit shit sometimes.
[Cass, Tim, the other boys, they're all Bruce's kids. Babs has been with them for years. Steph knows she's not really on that same level, and it doesn't really bother her anymore.]
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[ And they're dangerously close to having a moment. Seriously the hell even, okay, he's just gonna leave. That is clearly the best option here, withdraw and give himself time to mull over this strange blonde batkid. He turns to leave, for real this time. ]
Follow me again and I put a bullet in your head.
[ Probably only her shoulder, but still. ]
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[She mostly sounds amused, it's more of a friendly challenge with a bit of feigned posturing than any sort of annoyance at the threat.
She drops into a crouch to wait for him to leave, since she's still not ready to turn her back on him, but she won't follow him. She's reassured for now that he's not going to start collecting bags of heads.]