It's nice to be back. This is a rather late introduction back considering I'm already settled in back in my room and my classroom has long been set-up to my tastes
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[Had been skimming the message until his eyes locked on "Dick Grayson." There it stayed until he noticed his own name out of the corner of his eye. Grayson was here. He barely finished reading the thing before he was out the door and trying to track down his partner.
Damian limped his way through nearly every area of the complex, until eventually finding him his classroom. He stopped dead in the doorway, just staring. He was really here.]
Grayson. [He attempted to mask his limp as he approached (somewhere along the course of the fight his leg had twisted in a direction it shouldn't have), his hoodie drawn up so it masked his face.]
...What. [OH COME ON.] So it's still hurting I'm guessing. Why didn't you just contact me so I can come meet you? You know I would have. [A beat.] Any other injuries that need to be addressed?
[IT MEANS A LOT TO HIM, OKAY? EVEN IF WE NEVER FOUND OUT THE RESULTS OF THAT PATERNITY TEST.]
It's not that bad, stop fretting like a mother hen.[Slowly takes off his hoodie and shirt--how the hell he can breathe under all that gauze boggles the mind. Damian Wayne=master of first aid.]
Maybe I want to fret like one. [He raises an eyebrow and moves to get the first aid kit.] Take those off. I'll properly patch you up. You look like you learned first aid from a little girl and her dolls.
[Grumbles but takes off the bandages--he's got a variety of nice bruises, the biggest on his back from when he got headbutted into the door.]
Why would I learn first aid from a little girl? [Don't you know that the closest he's come to a little girl was the little girl from his impromptu the field trip with Batgirl? That he hasn't even met yet? Silly Grayson.]
Damian limped his way through nearly every area of the complex, until eventually finding him his classroom. He stopped dead in the doorway, just staring. He was really here.]
Grayson. [He attempted to mask his limp as he approached (somewhere along the course of the fight his leg had twisted in a direction it shouldn't have), his hoodie drawn up so it masked his face.]
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Miss what? [Doesn't get it.] You being here as an instructor has it's perks, I suppose.
If I have some sort of major internal injury and your dawdling makes it worse, you are in charge of caring for me. [Read = no.]
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Nothing. [You'll get it eventually.] That doesn't mean you can get into trouble or anything. I have to be responsible.
I'll take full responsibility of you if you get worst. Don't worry.
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Are you insinuating I'm a troublemaker?
So long as you're taking responsibility...
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Did I say that? I'm saying don't think about getting into trouble. There's a difference.
I will.
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I do not get into trouble.
[Leans his head back against his chest. It's annoying to constantly crane his neck to look at him, okay?]
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Of course not. [Oh really Damian. Should he think about the different times he's had to go looking for you?
Oh look. Finally the medical ward. It didn't take them...that long.]
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[He totally doesn't get in trouble, what are you talking about?!]
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[Like hell you will. But hey.
Going to gently place you on one of the beds.] So what happened with your leg?
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[Rubs at it.] Drake threw me against a wall and it was dislocated. I popped it back into place already.
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...What. [OH COME ON.] So it's still hurting I'm guessing. Why didn't you just contact me so I can come meet you? You know I would have. [A beat.] Any other injuries that need to be addressed?
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It's not that bad, stop fretting like a mother hen.[Slowly takes off his hoodie and shirt--how the hell he can breathe under all that gauze boggles the mind. Damian Wayne=master of first aid.]
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[Which is kind of amusing.]
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Why would I learn first aid from a little girl? [Don't you know that the closest he's come to a little girl was the little girl from his impromptu the field trip with Batgirl? That he hasn't even met yet? Silly Grayson.]
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I was joking. But it looks like you just tried mummifying yourself or something.
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