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Apr 24, 2009 14:50

WHO: Cassandra/Batgirl killmequiet, Dick/Nightwing knightprodigy, Jan/THE MOTHERFUCKER bitchin_beanie
WHAT: Jan is hungry and Dick is probably too nice for his own good and Cass is the babysitter.
WHERE: Junkhouse Ramen
WHEN: Today

( someday i'll be drinking with the seldom-seen kid )

jan valentine, place - junkhouse ramen, Ω batgirl, Ω nightwing/dick grayson

Comments 13

knightprodigy April 26 2009, 03:33:13 UTC

Dick finished tidying the bar for the night and hopped the counted. He'd spoken to Cassandra already this evening, having agreed to meet with Jan later that night ( ... )

killmequiet April 28 2009, 03:18:39 UTC

Her morals had always been a questionable sort of thing. She knew certain things for sure - life was valued, death was wrong - but in regards to something like this? It was a gray area she didn't quite understand, except that it saved the lives of many at the cost of a few pints of blood. It was a fair trade. And besides, Dick had made this deal, and Dick wanted to go through with it. It wasn't her place to disagree.

But there was nothing against making sure Dick's life wasn't at risk, too. And that was why she was coming. She was to make sure the vampire didn't get too carried away - and if he did, to put him in his place. Simple enough, she supposed.

And she would be able to cover for him, of course, with the rest of the "family."

Secreting the contents of her utility belt about her person, she joined Dick at the door.

"Ready."

bitchin_beanie April 28 2009, 04:47:54 UTC

Jan could only sit and listen to the angry noises his stomach made for so long before the faint scrabble of small mammals outside started sounding really alluring. Schrodinger ate rats and shit, didn't he? They couldn't be that bad...

He was staring intently at one of the walls of the place, hungrily visualizing families of rats on the other side. He was just getting to spitting and roasting each last rat mommy and daddy and little brother and sister when he caught the sound of something a little more welcome than rat-feet. A little better tasting too, probably.

He grinned and hopped up from his seat, pulling open the door just as -- if he calculated it right -- the two should be arriving at it.

"'Bout fuckin' time!" was the greeting that doubled as a good-natured complaint, accompanied by a more than hungry grin.

knightprodigy April 28 2009, 21:36:21 UTC

"I'm a busy guy." Dick shrugged with an air of equally as good-natured flippancy, grinning.

This was going to be a wholly awkward evening, he could tell, but he was pleased with Jan's attempt at normalcy. It made it a little more...bearable.

"Jan, this is Cassandra. My bodyguard." He added after a moment's pause. A bodyguard in a very literal sense of the word, too.

killmequiet April 29 2009, 02:20:31 UTC

Cass only nodded, seeing no need for words. She could sense the hunger in Jan, coming off him in waves, putting her on the alert. But she gave Dick nothing more than a quick glance, just to make sure he was going to go through with it. And he was.

She waited a little to the side, cracking her knuckles and her neck for emphasis at Dick's introduction. Just in case Jan didn't get the point.