He'll look around the room.
Who: Jason, Carrie, and the Bat!Momma
When: ...When the game happens. Sometime in the morning Friday?
Where: Grant Stadium and Sports Complex
Summary: Generally them at the game being... them. Also leeching. And foam fingers.
Warnings: None whatsoever.
[As he stands at the gate to Grant Stadium, Jason feels almost at odds with himself. He wants to hate Clark and Carrie so bad, not as much as he wants the rest of the Batkids gone, but still, the fact that the vigilante is venturing out of his new apartment to do anything vaguely social says something that he can't just ignore. Regardless, he has firm plans to not enjoy a moment of the game, no matter how distracting it is; he needs to stop thinking about Talia, Damian, and Bruce and the radio show had provided the perfect idea. If he spends any more time brooding, he'll just drive himself crazy.
So, as he fingers the corners of the two tickets, because Jason refused to be nice to Clark on principle, he considers just booking before either of them show up and chalking it up to a bad case of 'ohyeahidontwanttohangoutwithyou-enza.' But, as he glances around, there's so many sons with fathers, children with grandparents, that he remains rooted in place, waiting. He'd thought of asking Bruce before remembering that he can't be seen in public with his father, not with his face having been plastered all over the network as a vigilante a month or so ago.
This'll do, right?]
When: ...When the game happens. Sometime in the morning Friday?
Where: Grant Stadium and Sports Complex
Summary: Generally them at the game being... them. Also leeching. And foam fingers.
Warnings: None whatsoever.
[As he stands at the gate to Grant Stadium, Jason feels almost at odds with himself. He wants to hate Clark and Carrie so bad, not as much as he wants the rest of the Batkids gone, but still, the fact that the vigilante is venturing out of his new apartment to do anything vaguely social says something that he can't just ignore. Regardless, he has firm plans to not enjoy a moment of the game, no matter how distracting it is; he needs to stop thinking about Talia, Damian, and Bruce and the radio show had provided the perfect idea. If he spends any more time brooding, he'll just drive himself crazy.
So, as he fingers the corners of the two tickets, because Jason refused to be nice to Clark on principle, he considers just booking before either of them show up and chalking it up to a bad case of 'ohyeahidontwanttohangoutwithyou-enza.' But, as he glances around, there's so many sons with fathers, children with grandparents, that he remains rooted in place, waiting. He'd thought of asking Bruce before remembering that he can't be seen in public with his father, not with his face having been plastered all over the network as a vigilante a month or so ago.
This'll do, right?]