WHO: batghoul and xuffasch WHERE: The dark corners of the city! WHEN: Tonight! WARNINGS: Possible violence? idk SUMMARY: Cass and Damian patrol together. FORMAT: Paragraph to start, then whatever.
The night itself has been almost commonplace for Damian, save the location itself. He found it mildly irritating that he’d been whacking around more birds than thugs, but then again beggars couldn’t be choosers. A few hours in, and he found himself on a rooftop, surveying the city through narrowed eyes. He hadn’t even paused for a moment when he caught some movement out of the corner of his eye; he turned toward it but didn’t move himself. He knew there were more than a few people who stalked the night here-he just wasn’t sure he wanted to deal with whoever this was.
She caught sight of him as she scanned the horizon. He didn't move, but she could pick out the subtle signs that eluded most people, even at a distance. The short stature, almost grouchy body language--there was only one person that could be. She altered her course and a few leaps later was silently standing on his rooftop.
He was still watching her as she approached, and even more so as she came to stand before him. For his part, he had already braced himself-knees slightly bent, hands curled inwards-not quite a fighting stance, but halfway there. He supposed he could probably say something, but he couldn’t really think of what, so he just nodded at her-an acknowledgment.
Her body language was completely relaxed as she walked toward him and joined him at the edge of the building. She glanced into the alley below--maybe a bit disappointed to see that there was no gang war in need of stopping--before turning toward him. "Hi."
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