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[hititwithacrowbar]

Look, I don't like this, I don't like it at all, but I gotta get out of this house for awhile. It's driving me batty... Wait, no that's not how I meant to say that.

Anyway, seriously. I need to get out, and if I go alone I can't promise I'm coming home tonight.

[ He knew he needed to talk to Damian and Tim... He needed to let them know he was still there, even if he knew they weren't the same ones that just left... or the ones from before. With Hana and the other's gone, he found himself less willing to fight. At least with Roy in the manor he wasn't drinking himself to sleep, but he's been up to long and to restless.]

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[hititwithacrowbar]

Fuck you, demon brat.

[ Oh that's a bit of anger. What irks him more is the fact Damian is right. He had half a mind to stab the custody papers into Damian's bedroom door. Though, did it even count? He fought for the old Damian. This one... did it count?]

[brat]

Did I hit a sore spot?

( tongue clicking against the roof of his mouth, but he's not hanging up. so there's that. )

Where are you going?

[hititwithacrowbar]

No, your just annoying.

[ He totally did, though he was shocked Damian hadn't hung up yet.]

Out, that's where I'm going. To a place little demons can't follow.

[brat]

There is nowhere you can go here that I can't follow.

( he'll break into wherever he's not allowed access, don't test him jason. )

[hititwithacrowbar]

Why are you bothering me?

[ He knew he should hang up and just go back to sulking in his room as he's been doing since Damian and Tim arrived...okay a little before that.]

[brat]

Why not?

( look, he's--bored. there's nothing to do here. )

Take me with you.

[hititwithacrowbar]

[ He wants to laugh, and he's not been in a laughing mood, outside of times with Roy. In a while anyway. ]

I'm not taking you to a bar. I only got your ...the last Damian's social worker, off my ass a month or two ago. So like hell am I doing that.

[brat]

I don't care about them.

( not this sue whose life goal seems to be ruining all of damian's fun. )

Go elsewhere, then.

[hititwithacrowbar]

...Are you really that bored, Little D?

[ It feels weird calling him that, namely when he called the other Damian that all the time.

And god knows he didn't need to start drinking again anyway. Not with Roy in the house. ]

Fuck it, meet me by the door. I have an idea if your that bored.

[brat]

Civilian gear, or?

( look it's very important to know whether he should be putting on jeans or a mask. with todd he always assumes mask, they don't generally associate outside of capes and cowls--or didn't until recently, but. )

[hititwithacrowbar]

Bring your civvies, Brat. We're not going hunting.

[brat]

»Tt«.

( but fine, he'll meet jason out by the manor's front door, wearing a vest over a button-down shirt and slacks. civilian gear if anything. no masks, even if he has a few things tucked away inside clothes. )

[hititwithacrowbar]

[ Waiting outside was Jason leaning against a red 68 Mustang, it looked better than it had in recent months, not that the new Damian would know unless someone in the house had told. It had been Dick's idea back before he left for Jason to find a project to try and bond with the youngest. After he dropped the last Damian off to be shipped off he had sent it in to finish the paint job calling the project done. It felt a little wrong, but he liked to ignore those feelings and pretend they don't exist.]

Take a pick, chinese or paint ball.

[brat]

( an older car. definitely something damian can see todd getting into, even if the technological advances installed in their own vehicles tend to be of more use. damian turns his eyes to the mustang, then back to jason before he starts walking his way around to the driver's side.

guess what he's going to ask for next. )

Paint ball, if you're going to insist on one or the other.

[hititwithacrowbar]

[ The only shocking thing about it, is out of habit from the Damian before his new brother, Jason tossed him the keys like he expected him to drive. Of course he pulled the door open first so the little snot can't lock him out. ]

We can do both if you want, I don't give a shit.