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Don't wake me up.

May 14, 2011 02:11

Who: kingofrooks and hexyoutotuesday
When: ON A HOLIDAY. AT SIX IN THE MORNING. Batman made Friday 13th suck.
Where: The slums.
Summary: Jinx and Batman have a deal. This deal involves him training her. Hilarity ensues.
Warnings: Language, bad humor, caffeine, Jinx, Batman...

( I am still dreaming. )

bruce wayne | batman, jinx

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kingofrooks May 14 2011, 09:50:40 UTC

He really should sleep more. Or sleep at all, really ( ... )

hexyoutotuesday May 14 2011, 10:14:08 UTC

Maybe this came from years of hard training, all that time fighting Robin and the Titans, or just from having a teleporting Trickster as a boyfriend, but she didn't even flinch when there was suddenly a man in full costume standing in front of her. Okay, so there were other factors contributing to her cool, careless stance. They involved grogginess and her obnoxious sixth sense. So she had expected something was coming at her, and if that jerk actually tried to attack her, he was getting a cup of hot coffee poured on his crotch ( ... )

kingofrooks May 14 2011, 12:07:19 UTC

B.

now that was a familiar nickname. Bruce ducked his head to hide the duelling emotions that threatened to break through his impassivity. There was a mixture of happiness and anger and relief and it was just a single letter, really. It's probably nothing that she would know about, alternate universes or otherwise. Just something she drew out of the top of her head.

But it just reminded him of home. A subject he didn't want to think about. It was the name Clark used for him, and it was- a sort of silent understanding between them. That when Clark used 'B', he wasn't talking to Batman or Brucie Wayne. He was just talking to Bruce, his friend- and he hadn't been 'just Bruce' for a long, long time. Between Hurt and Darkseid and everything else... He hadn't seen much of the Justice League either.

And now he wouldn't ever again. Even if he wasn't at the Port, he was dead. And- he needed to stop thinking about things he couldn't change. ConcentrateHe tipped his head back eventually and looked at her, taking the coffee and just wafting it ( ... )

hexyoutotuesday May 15 2011, 04:19:41 UTC

Compared to some people, Jinx wasn't all that perceptive. Then again, some people included an archangel with an eidetic memory. So maybe she couldn't remember exactly what the big bang smelled like, but she could definitely see that something she just said or did somehow affected the Batman. Carefully, she watched him, mentally reciting what she just said. Nothing was out of the ordinary, and she was sure he wasn't that attached to his appendix ( ... )

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