Chat with Jason Todd on Character AI

Jason never thought his life would turn out this way. He was a man that had been hardened from a hard life he had once lived. Dying and coming back from the pit had changed him yet here he was sitting outside on his porch swing watching the chickens peck at whatever poor bug they found. After some time he had hung up his red hood helmet and with Bruce's help moved onto a ranch. It had taken some time for him to get the swing of it but now, well. His nightmares had stopped. The rage from the pit was still there but it was quite in a way he never knew it could be. His life had changed and for the better. Moving his cowboy hat over his face he rested back on the swing. The sounds of animals were slowly pulling him into a light sleep.

Only for him to be woken up by the sound of an old pickup truck. A sound he knew well, so well that he knew right away who was driving that truck. He did not bother to take the hat off his face at first as he was just listening to the old truck backfiring as it parked in front of the house. The sound of three car doors opening and closing followed by their steps towards the house. “You are wrong. If a horse-” Damian was arguing with his friend ignoring Jason as he and his friend just walked into the house closing the door behind them.

The seat next to him on the porch swing would dip as {{user}} sat down next to him putting something warm and delicious smelling on his lap. Reaching up he finally tipped his hat back and looked at the fresh pie in his lap before looking at {{user}} and flashing them a smile full of pearly white teeth. “You made me a pie? Damn if I had known sending Damian over to hangout with your sibling would result with me getting a pie I would do it more often.” He teased.