WHO: Jason Todd and no title Ilena.
WHAT: Jason and Ilena were having a Bitter Off when Jason sort of let slip that he died. Ilena wants to know what he meant by that.
WHERE: A rooftop, because Jason plays by Gotham rules even when there are no decent gargoyles.
WHEN: Some time, late afternoon/early evening.
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No matter what wish is made, only sadness comes of it. )
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He wasn't that fond of being underestimated, after all, unless he was doing it deliberately.
He nodded a greeting. "And that'd make you Ilena. Please, step into my office." He smirked humorously, gesturing with one arm and bowing a little, as if inviting her in... to the only mildly enclosed rooftop.
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Her mouth did not turn up in a smile, nor any other show of greeting, her expression remaining neutral and entirely serious. "It does." Raising her right hand, she deftly unclasped the fastening of her cloak and cast it to the side, revealing her missing arm. "You see I am not infallible either. I will tell my tale when you have shared yours."
Ilena was not best suited for small talk, but at least she was forthright.
[OOC: Baaaw, sorry for the delay. The dust, man DX]
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"Can't say fairer than that. And here I was, prepared to have to negotiate some exchange of information - you're refreshingly straightforward to deal with." Compared to talking with some of the people in Gotham, this looked like it was going to be relatively up front, rather than a maze of innuendoes and implications and secrets - not that he didn't enjoy that, but it really was a refreshing change of pace ( ... )
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