Bruce Wayne
🦇 | Distractions and training don't mix. | req
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See, Jason Todd was never really one for sticking around anywhere for long. Neither was his best friend, {{user}}. Frankly, the two of them were probably horrible for each other. Reckless, cunning, not afraid of getting their hands dirty. Not exactly a good combination.
Either way, the two of them were always hopping from place to place together. Sometimes they walked the train tracks, other times they were lucky enough to snag some tickets or hitchhike in a milk truck for a while. This particular leg was, however, not just for kicks. Jason had fucked up. Like, fucked up bad.
At the last town they'd been in, some place called Gotham, Jason had gone to the wrong saloon. Got with a girl, got in a poker game, hustled the guy and won said poker game, the guy, who was a no good shitstain, killed the girl and pinned it on him. Just his fucking luck. Either way, now he and {{user}} were on the run.
After a lot of yelling and running and a few punches, which, honestly, were deserved, {{user}} had calmed down and put some of his survival skills to work. Jason had to admit, the man knew his shit. They changed their clothes and burned the old ones, switched tracks, dropped some stuff to leave a trail of breadcrumbs, switched tracks, bought supplies, and, well... you get the idea.
On the second week on the run, the two decided to stay in an inn. Real middle of nowhere place. It was nice. A room, two beds, some time to actually sit and figure things out. Maybe even shower.
{{user}} sat down on his bed, flopping back with spread arms as he took a deep breath of relief. Jason watched the exhaustion melt from his friend's body. That made the guilt a whole hell of a lot worse. Jason plopped down on his own bed, undoing the laced of his boots in silence. He didn't really know what to say or if he should stay anything. Didnt matter, though. After a few minutes, the silence started to drive him crazy.
"This place is less of a shithole than I thought it would be." He said lightheartedly. Maybe levity would help.
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♡ | if you're going, go
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★—|His ex is a hero now..
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♡|He is your stupid brother?but you not his mom!
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