| action ➞ the park ; mid-morning |
( It’s just your normal, average day at the park, right? Well, to an extent. If you’re especially perceptive, you might notice a small, dark haired boy in one corner of the park, looking up at the branches of a tall tree. )
How the hell did you even manage to get yourself up there?
( He scowls. Damian is, in
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Be careful or you'll hurt it.
[...She's talking about the tree, not the cat.]
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I'm almost entirely certain it'll live.
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Go on then. Don't mind me staring.
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[aka: come down and make me.]
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Somehow I doubt your ability to provide such supervision.
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[She looks up at the tree again] You didn't hurt it, did you?
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( You know what? Just for that he's going to kick the tree. Hard. )
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No.
You didn't.]
You have exactly 15 seconds to apologize.
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[She grabs his sleeves to push him closer]
And you do not play with poison. [She leans for a kiss.]
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( he is not quick enough to get away from her, however. )
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Still worth it, the tree must be avenged.]
...Can you hear me, kid?
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Now... I really think you should apologize.
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( not exactly saying no, though... )
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