001. un: damian wayne. audio. ourpowers.

[batricide]

I'll keep this short and simple.

My name is Damian Wayne. If this has any meaning to you, I suggest you contact me before I feel the need contact you.

As for the rest of you, how many of you know how to fight? I don't mean a tussle in the school yard, I mean a fight for your life. If you don't, I suggest you learn. Fast.

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[forceforlight]

Gotta admit, I wasn't expecting that sort of a post from you.

[Tracing it had been a piece of cake. But, then, it had likely been MEANT to be a piece of cake. At least, a piece of cake for family.]

[Which is why Nightwing is standing nearby, in uniform because it actually attracts less attention when going over the rooftops.]

[Though somebody probably SHOULD have told him how showing up as Nightwing might affect Damian.]

That's really more my style, Little D.

[batricide]

[ it's on the tip of his tongue to say, how embarrassing for you, we showed up wearing the same thing. but the words tie on his tongue at that nickname. little d. the familiarity and fondness make something twist inside of him, even after all of these years. ]

I took a lot of cues from you. [ he manages to recover, words coming out a little rougher than he intends them. ] Including the name. And the wardrobe.

[forceforlight]

I noticed.

[Dick shifts a bit, looking over Damian. Moving his head so that it's obvious, though he's sure it's something Damian's expecting.]

It's been a while since I used red. I'll admit, it's a good look for you.