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[ladyofknight]

There's no escaping a Grayson hug.

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[watchmyanger]

*Holy shit, boobs.*

...Who would want to?

[ladyofknight]

Hopefully not you, Little Wing.

[Holy shit, boobs is right as she is holding on tight so Jay doesn't get away. ;)]

[watchmyanger]

Well, I don't much care for them when you're a guy, but I could get used to this....

[ladyofknight]

Oh, hush. I bet my hugs are equally as amazing coming from a guy me.

[watchmyanger]

Not really. He's kind of a jerk.

[ladyofknight]

[That definitely makes Rachelle frown.] Do I need to go kick some self's ass, Little Wing? Because I will.

[watchmyanger]

*Jason shrugs, a little awkwardly thanks to the continued hug.* Ain't a big deal, Lady Wing.

[ladyofknight]

Can I ask what happened...? [She'll let him go, if he really wants.]

[watchmyanger]

Not much to tell. *Jason steps back from the hug.* I was crazy, he was a jerk, I took over for him, he took exception to that, we fought, I toured the multiverse, went crazy again, and he traded up to a pointier costume. *Jason holds his index fingers up like bat-ears behind his head.*

[ladyofknight]

Went crazy? From one of Ra's pits...?

What happened to Bruce, to make him take over? [Rachelle doesn't want to think about something like Bane happening again.]

[watchmyanger]

More or less.

Uh. He went up against Darkseid.

[ladyofknight]

Talia didn't send you back to Bruce...?

Oh, fuck.

[watchmyanger]

No, she... arranged for my training with. Others.

*Jason sighs.* It went... about as well as you'd expect. So Dick is Batman now.

[ladyofknight]

The League? She really had you train with the League instead of coming home?

Ouch. I'm sorry to hear that, Jay... I can't imagine...