who: Jason Todd
what: TD prompt and settling into his new life.
when: Early February
where: The Kent House
warnings: The nightmare thread has illusions of drowning, verbal abuse, victim blaming and claustrophobia...and being buried alive, kind of. More will come clearly.
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Hi Jason! How was work?
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Hey Jon, it wasn't that bad, mostly boring stuff tonight. How was school?
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Yeah? What about it?
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[ He didn't regret asking for the transfer of hours a few months ago, but he was curious.]
You enjoying it?
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[ The latter felt more validating. Even when it was the little stuff. ]
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[ Jason offered with a bit of a shrug, as he finished looking through the mail before dropping it on the table and sitting back some.]
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[ Curse the age limit. ]
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[ Jason, NO.]
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Won't we get caught if we're in uniform?
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[ He offered a grin. ]
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[ He reached out ruffling his hair.]
So, what do you want for dinner tonight?
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Or pizza. I'm not picky.
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[ He asked grinning a little more.]
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