Damian wondered why his father delighted in tormenting him. What could he ask for? Asking for a sword would likely result in being sent to his room, asking for mercy was impossible, and now more rules. "Yes,Father," he mumbled, folding his arms. "I'm sure I can infiltrate the school with little effort and will not need to resort to violence."
Tim... wasn't really sure why he was being read the riot act here. He'd been going to school... mostly... and hadn't even gotten into so much as an argument with anyone, let alone a fistfight.
Mostly because he'd thrown elbows at the guys that had tried to shove him in the hallways.
He gave Bruce his most cheerful smile and a deeply impertinent salute. "Yes, sir."
Damian hypothesized that an average child would have burst into tears of frustration, but he was far beyond that level. He wanted HIS father, the commanding father he respected and he had gotten him back, but why did his father feel the need to do this at all? He wished he knew how to articulate all of what he wanted to say, but he didn’t even know what he wanted to say. He felt slighted and his father didn’t even see it that way
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She's grim-faced and is standing by Timmy's side, blatantly keeping Damian at a distance.
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Mostly because he'd thrown elbows at the guys that had tried to shove him in the hallways.
He gave Bruce his most cheerful smile and a deeply impertinent salute. "Yes, sir."
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