( he laughs. moment of weakness over. he could’ve died but he’s alive, and that’s the important thing he chooses to focus on - death looked him in the eye, and the avatar helped him snarl back. the avatar, man. he peels back from mako, lightly leaning back against the window, a flamboyant wave of his hand shooing the thought away. )
No, you — you’ve already done more than enough, seriously. ( more work for mako? no, thanks. ) I’ll get it sorted. I always do.
( truthfully, bruce won’t be mad, at least not beyond dick disobeying instruction, since he won’t be hearing about the rest of it. dick just has memories of breaking chandeliers and priceless family heirlooms, when he was a child and wanted to climb on everything in sight. he once busted the bannister in the main hall by jumping on it. bruce was not ... thrilled.
anyway, he doesn’t know what to say to mako now that apologies are out of the way. he shuffles his feet awkwardly, eyes cast down. )
It’s, uh. It’s good to see you, though. Been awhile.
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No, you — you’ve already done more than enough, seriously. ( more work for mako? no, thanks. ) I’ll get it sorted. I always do.
( truthfully, bruce won’t be mad, at least not beyond dick disobeying instruction, since he won’t be hearing about the rest of it. dick just has memories of breaking chandeliers and priceless family heirlooms, when he was a child and wanted to climb on everything in sight. he once busted the bannister in the main hall by jumping on it. bruce was not ... thrilled.
anyway, he doesn’t know what to say to mako now that apologies are out of the way. he shuffles his feet awkwardly, eyes cast down. )
It’s, uh. It’s good to see you, though. Been awhile.