Me either, clearly. Your lucky though, Old Ra's hates me. Sounds like he likes you to have saved you.
[ Oh, Tim if you only knew.]
Yeah, I know, apparently the version of me that was here before me, besides having a loud fucking mouth owned a private investigation service. Most of my friends are business owners.
[ Jason was quiet of course, listening to Tim as he sat in the large quiet house by himself, suddenly feeling like the small boy in the manor lost looking for which room was the bathroom. Clinging to Alfred to not be alone again... things he could never admit as an adult.
Part of him wanted to admit he could understand. That deep need to keep part of your parents alive. He lost Willis... he lost Catherine... then Shelia, fucking Shelia. He died for someone who sold him out just because he wanted to have a mothers love. ]
I don't know that much about our Tim's family life, I know his parents are dead to. I can't and wont judge you paying an actor, shit if I could have I would have. I'm the son of a bitch that choose to live on the streets rather than let the system take me. I get it, Timbers, I do. And you have a point. Robins have to stick together.
And Clark wouldn't understand, not with what Damian has gone through. Fuck... that's what Dick was trying to tell me. [ The sound of him sighing sinking on the couch could be heard. Remembering his fight with Dick before he left, how Damian needed his brothers. ]
I wont go, I'll keep my promise to Jon and Damian. Besides, Clark's already abandoned his son once, we don't need to see him become Super Robin if it happened again.
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on 2018-02-21 02:31 pm (UTC)[ Oh, Tim if you only knew.]
Yeah, I know, apparently the version of me that was here before me, besides having a loud fucking mouth owned a private investigation service. Most of my friends are business owners.
[ Jason was quiet of course, listening to Tim as he sat in the large quiet house by himself, suddenly feeling like the small boy in the manor lost looking for which room was the bathroom. Clinging to Alfred to not be alone again... things he could never admit as an adult.
Part of him wanted to admit he could understand. That deep need to keep part of your parents alive. He lost Willis... he lost Catherine... then Shelia, fucking Shelia. He died for someone who sold him out just because he wanted to have a mothers love. ]
I don't know that much about our Tim's family life, I know his parents are dead to. I can't and wont judge you paying an actor, shit if I could have I would have. I'm the son of a bitch that choose to live on the streets rather than let the system take me. I get it, Timbers, I do. And you have a point. Robins have to stick together.
And Clark wouldn't understand, not with what Damian has gone through. Fuck... that's what Dick was trying to tell me. [ The sound of him sighing sinking on the couch could be heard. Remembering his fight with Dick before he left, how Damian needed his brothers. ]
I wont go, I'll keep my promise to Jon and Damian. Besides, Clark's already abandoned his son once, we don't need to see him become Super Robin if it happened again.