who: Jason Todd what: Jason adjusting to the changes in his life, the loss and return of friends new and old, and other such adventures. when: April 1st - 20th where: The Kent House and around the Perimeter. warnings: Will update.
[ Jon nods. He gets that. He chose to be Superboy, chose to follow his father's footsteps. As difficult as it gets . . . Jon can't say he regrets any of it. ]
[ He's going to leave out the stuff with Damian's mom because mom stuff is personal and Damian might not appreciate that. Besides, it didn't really impact or change much about their relationship. Jon always knew, to some degree, how messed up Damian's past was. ]
[ Yeah, Jason didn't need to know Talia was alive. And given what Damian knows, it's likely he wont know for a long time. ]
Eh... I mean we can order Pizza, but I'm not good enough to make pizza without using the premade crusts and those taste like cardboard, so, lets order in. Pizza's always a win.
I mean, I know your bulletproof and all but what if one of the neighbors calls the cops? Last thing we need is the social workers showing up.... We just have to find a quiet place.
Just take your time, you don't have to rush into the hero game. That's the mistake a lot of young heroes make. Take it from a guy that's spent some time in a pine box. It's best to take it one day at a time.
[ He moved over to the shelf where the violent games sit, and pulled a small floral box, that he probably found in the house. Pulling two hand guns out, slipping them under his hoodie before putting the box back. There were lots of other guns hid around the house. Which was no shock with Red Hood on the couch.]
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[ He replied with a nudge to Jon's shoulder.]
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Yeah. And it's the life I picked.
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[ And he will fight anyone who says otherwise. He looked over to Jon again and shrugged some.]
So, anything else on your mind, or would you like to help me figure out what to make tonight?
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[ He's going to leave out the stuff with Damian's mom because mom stuff is personal and Damian might not appreciate that. Besides, it didn't really impact or change much about their relationship. Jon always knew, to some degree, how messed up Damian's past was. ]
What are we making? Is it pizza?
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Eh... I mean we can order Pizza, but I'm not good enough to make pizza without using the premade crusts and those taste like cardboard, so, lets order in. Pizza's always a win.
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[ Jon mulls something over. ]
Hey, Jason? You're good with guns right?
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Good is an understatement, but sure. I'm good. Why do you ask?
[ He asks concerned since last he knew supers were bulletproof.]
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[ Bat-people are so well versed in breaking the law. ]
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[ Yes. He's very good at it.]
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[ He can get it through context. ]
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Come on then, let's go. We'll start smaller and slower and work our way up whenever your ready.
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[ He's pumped. ]
I'm gonna get as good as Dad is.
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I have no doubts of that, maybe even better.
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[ He still has a long way to go. ]
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[ He moved over to the shelf where the violent games sit, and pulled a small floral box, that he probably found in the house. Pulling two hand guns out, slipping them under his hoodie before putting the box back. There were lots of other guns hid around the house. Which was no shock with Red Hood on the couch.]
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