vii ✘ video
( See Damian. See Damian in the doorway of his and Dick’s apartment. See Damian in the doorway of his and Dick’s suspiciously clean apartment. And not just clean, empty-everything is gone, and Damian’s holding a box holding his meager possessions. Someone’s moving out. )
Tt. In case any of you were planning on pestering us at this place anytime soon, don’t. We’re leaving. Grayson found us a new place, and it is mildly more acceptable than this one.
So don’t bother us. ( his expression is suddenly fierce. )
Damian, where did you put the- hey, you didn’t tell me it was face time.
( There’s a disembodied hand to match the new voice. A disembodied hand making an affectionate - verging on tousley - grab for Damian’s hair. Damian just edges away and grimaces. )
Imagine that. Apologies in advance for the mess, but uh- ( the comm’s being lifted up - and presumably dragged right out Damian’s hands - to provide a nice panning shot of the empty room. Hello, boxes. )
We’re hot footing it out of this dump. Which means we’re gonna need a couple of days to get our… four a half whole boxes of crap settled in the new place. But say, Friday-ish we’re gonna want to make up for lost time and celebrate, so consider this an open invitation to grab a dish and come on over. Or if you can’t cook, that’s fine, we’ll have something. Maybe Italian.
I’m not making anything--
( the comm shifts a little again to show Damian. He rolls his eyes in an exaggerated manner and then just cuts the feed. )
( filtered from known villains, red is Damian and blue is Dick, etc. etc. )
Tt. In case any of you were planning on pestering us at this place anytime soon, don’t. We’re leaving. Grayson found us a new place, and it is mildly more acceptable than this one.
So don’t bother us. ( his expression is suddenly fierce. )
Damian, where did you put the- hey, you didn’t tell me it was face time.
( There’s a disembodied hand to match the new voice. A disembodied hand making an affectionate - verging on tousley - grab for Damian’s hair. Damian just edges away and grimaces. )
Imagine that. Apologies in advance for the mess, but uh- ( the comm’s being lifted up - and presumably dragged right out Damian’s hands - to provide a nice panning shot of the empty room. Hello, boxes. )
We’re hot footing it out of this dump. Which means we’re gonna need a couple of days to get our… four a half whole boxes of crap settled in the new place. But say, Friday-ish we’re gonna want to make up for lost time and celebrate, so consider this an open invitation to grab a dish and come on over. Or if you can’t cook, that’s fine, we’ll have something. Maybe Italian.
I’m not making anything--
( the comm shifts a little again to show Damian. He rolls his eyes in an exaggerated manner and then just cuts the feed. )
( filtered from known villains, red is Damian and blue is Dick, etc. etc. )