Everything I miss at home

Dec 11, 2008 21:02

He stood facing the window, taking in the mid-day Opal sun, as he listened. And considered.

He'd watched him grow, both in power, and maturity through the years. But this? This was almost unheard of for what they were, for who they were ( Read more... )

obsidian, shade

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blackest_knight December 12 2008, 05:12:00 UTC
"One day, I'll get to where I can sneak up on you. You and Batman. Those are the goals."

He steps from the shadow, distinctly not in costume. This is Todd, not Obsidian.

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times_past December 12 2008, 05:15:57 UTC
"No. No you won't. Because by the time you get to that point? You'll be too far gone from this "tether" that you're seeking...what again for?"

He faces him fully, giving his cane a tap that signals Smudge to bring forth a bottle of wine. "Not too early for a taste, is it? This news that you're bringing me requires a looser tongue than I've at the moment."

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blackest_knight December 12 2008, 05:25:42 UTC
"I live in LA. 8am's getting late in the day for the first drink."

Todd accepts a glass, thanking Smudge as he does. He never did not feel weird about being served like this.

"So, what's on your mind?"

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times_past December 12 2008, 05:30:07 UTC
He gives him a look of almost disbelief, before producing the opened letter and flinging it at him.

"That. Explain it."

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