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penned by ryu .

Taking the mask off, not fully, to breathe a bit better.

(Jason gingerly observes his younger brother as though he is still unmasked. Then, a teared piece of paper comes into view.)

Hot, not boiling. Noted.

...

Thank you.

(Hm... Yeah. Maybe.)

Maybe I'm good just at killing things...

(He's trying so hard to keep them alive)

(Just bought another plant)

(Places the pot close to the window.)

(Stares)

...

Please, don't die...

(He drinks in silence, trying not to think how close they are and how easily Damian could look at him.)

I wouldn't know how to prepare it to taste this good.

(Mid-sentence, his voice becomes muffled again. He's put the mask back on.)

I did water them enough, I even yelled at them.

(He appreciates it. Then takes the mask off... And sighs in relief.)

Thank you...

(Brings the cup to his scarred lips, and takes a sip)

It... It's actually kinda nice.

// i love them so much

...

I can try it.

FINE.

(Takes the tea.)

(Doesn't drink it)

I don't like tea, Dam...

YEAH. NICE TO SEE YOU TOO, RICHARD.

SHUT UP, YOU STUPID SHIT.

// at least he didn't overreact

Dick is also loud as fuck all the time and you don't offer him tea!!

Gave it water. Let it outside for a while everyday. Yelled at it innumerable threats.

The basics, god damnit.

I DON'T WANT TEA. I'M CALM.

Wh-

What?

He was weak. Miserable. Unfitting.

Don't talk to him. His aloe plant just died.

Trying to choke the eldritch horror with its own tongue.

// too late, Jason is beyond traumatised

"I will take him down barefisted-"

Covered in goo, but ready to fight.

"NO. C'MON. I CAN GRAB ANOTHER HANDFUL OF THOSE."

He's got a few of Steve's teeth in his clenched fist.

HE WON'T GO WITHOUT A FIGHT. STABS. PULLS TEETH OUT. ANYTHING.

I did.

... I understand.