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[rehandle]

[ Not good form however you look at it - Damian has actual brothers here. ]

Daisy and Akechi. I can't track either down.

[batricide]

[ akechi he can take or leave, really.

daisy is another story. he stares at the message for a moment, knotting his fingers together. ]

Any chance they were taken?

[rehandle]

I don't think so. Non-responsive to contact.

[batricide]

[ fuck.

he's quiet for a long, long time. ]

I'll miss Daisy.

[rehandle]

So will I.

If you want to get lunch, I'm free.

[batricide]

[ ... is this strange asking for company without asking for company? ]

Okay. I've got nothing better to do.

[ casually... accepting thats how you casually agree to spend time with your alt-universe not dad right ]

[overrate]

you busy?

[reneger]

meet me at the new apartment for now?
here

( have a fancy gps pin to jason's new, underground apartment )

[stagethreeclinger]

[ disconnecting the prosthetic, roy lays it out on a nearby table and turns back to what's left on damian's shoulder, inspecting how it connected to the other piece and which ports might serve which functions. ]

Game's a factor too. Maybe Victor just sucks at it.

[ cool cyborg arms can only pull so much of the weight, okay, you have to do some of it yourself by being a likable person. damian's a robin, they're all likable in their own ways. well, they're all at least some level of charming, even if its 'you little shit' charming. ]

An EMP might mean frying your arm for a while too, but I'll see what I can do. Other shit's no problem.

@jason.todd

[reneger]

yo
i got a job for you

[rehandle]

Drop me your location, I'll find somewhere halfway.

[batricide]

[ he drops it. it's still at the old apartment, but most of it is in boxes now. ]

[rehandle]

[ It's as the location arrives and Stephen starts looking for somewhere to grab some food that he remembers a conversation they had under very different circumstances and is suddenly grateful that Damian's in New Amsterdam at all.

He drops a pin to a sandwich place even as he's tugging on shoes and calling to Tony that he'll be out for a while. ]

I'll be there in 25.

[ He needs the walk. ]

[batricide]

[ he gets them a table.

orders food with his meager funds and gets himself nice and comfortable. it's the least he can do. stephen's probably taking this a lot harder than he is.

he's seen what losing a child does to a parent.. even an adoptive one. ]

@natasha.romanoff

[bornrussian]

The newbie guide said you were the person to reach out to about combat training.

Full disclosure. I don't need to be trained. I need a space to train in. I was hoping you might point me in the right direction.

Willing to help train newbies in exchange.

[The kind of skills Natasha have require upkeep, and the apartment she shares with Barnes and Steve isn't exactly suited for it.]

[batricide]

No.
Door is open.

[batricide]

What is it?

[batricide]

I am.

I have one. Assistance with training new arrivals is needed and appreciated.

[reneger]

roy's here so he's going to burn through all my spare cash
i haven't been keeping any from my side job ( read: gang. )

mind working with isaac to even out the finances?
money's never been my strong suit

[batricide]

I could.
Isaac who?

[reneger]

blond, scrawny kid
stole him off durcell a while back
i'll send him your way

[batricide]

Fine.
I'm not doing this for free.

[batricide]

[ he snorts, shoulders sharking briefly with a surpressed laugh. ]

I can fight one-armed if I need to.

[batricide]

No, here. This world.

[ glancing at her. the interpersonal drama will probably be dealt with on its own time. ]

You plan on raising an army, right?

[reneger]

keep what you want