[HI DICK HEY. Guess who’s looking for you. It’s this nerdbird, where are you. Gym? Kitchen? Observation room? It’s not a huge ship, Tim will look everywhere if necessary.]
[ Reading books he got from the ice planet, Dick is nerding out in his room. Mostly over the pictures ... he can't read whatever-this-is but the pages are hand-painted and he suspects there is a Robin Hood character in the story.
When he hears it's Tim outside, he calls him in from where he is stretched out on his bed, ankles crossed and mask off. ]
[Well, it's not a great way to treat your gear, but Dick's a grown-ass adult, Tim's not gonna hassle him about it. Dick's been at this game a lot longer than Tim, after all, he pretty well knows what he's doing. Tim sidesteps the suit and perches on the edge of the bed, leg folded underneath him.]
I just wanted to say thanks - for listening to me. [Tim struggles with that a lot, feeling like he's been heard and understood.] About Jason.
[ That's not a topic he thought he'd be hearing about any time soon. His surprise comes in a raised brow but he otherwise remains even-toned, wondering where this is going. ]
It's no problem, Tim, you know I'm here if you need to talk. Can I help out with anything else?
No, [he shakes his head,] you helped a lot - that’s what I wanted to tell you. [Absently, he fiddles with the hem of his shorts.] I took your advice, gave him some space. He came to me, and - we talked. He’s still afraid he’s going to hurt me, but I think we’re going to try anyway. Being together, I mean. Whatever that means.
I don’t know. We haven’t talked about it yet. That’s - really official-sounding, and I don’t know if that’s what he wants. I think ... right now, he’s just - you know, Jason.
[Tim shrugs; it’s a vague answer, but he hasn’t pushed to put parameters in place for this relationship.]
I mean, we’re not exactly posting it all over social media. But I wanted you to know. It seemed important.
I wouldn’t bet on it. One of his arguments against this was something to the effect that he couldn’t be anyone different, and I said I wasn’t asking him to change who he is, so ... [he shrugs. Jason’s gonna Jason.
The first part of what Dick says is a little concerning, though. Tim frowns lightly.]
You think this is weird? Because it’s me and him, specifically, or ... ? [He waves a hand, inviting Dick to explain.] Like ... two guys in general?
[ #JasonGonnaJason is the most legit hashtag. Dick looks surprised, then chagrined as he sits forward to lay a hand on Tim's shoulder, huffing through a smile. ]
I've always thought of you guys as brothers, that's all I meant. I always will, in a way, which sounds a little weird out loud now that it's not in my head and you're both dating ... I don't have a problem with any part of it, that's what I mean.
[Brothers isn’t wrong, technically ... but with Jason it’s different. Complicated. Tim shrugs.]
He wasn’t really around like you and Damian were. I didn’t get to know him the same way I did with both of you.
[He’s had a little more of a chance for that since being here on the ship together, though. Still, it’s a relief to hear that Dick’s OK about this. Not that Tim needs Dick’s approval, but having it - or at least the reassurance that he isn’t completely weirded out about this - is nice. Tim smiles, ducks his head.]
I don’t know if we’re dating ... I mean, how do you date someone in space?
ah, no alfred passed away, he left me his fortune did you know he was a billionaire and he still served us sandwiches? blew my mind maybe not a billionaire anymore, i invested into helping blüdhaven's homeless community
but i can still afford a crazy expensive present, if you want to go nuts :)
that probably won't happen for you there was a whole confluence of realities ... another batman came over, it was wild universes collide a lot where i'm from
action jackson!!
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When he hears it's Tim outside, he calls him in from where he is stretched out on his bed, ankles crossed and mask off. ]
Permission granted!
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I was starting to wonder if that mask was glued on permanently.
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[ A little chagrined as he admits that, he sits up cross-legged to make room for Tim to sit. Excuse the Nightwing suit strewn across the floor. ]
What's going on, Tim? It's not often I get house-calls from someone who doesn't want to steal my stuff.
[ JASON. ]
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I just wanted to say thanks - for listening to me. [Tim struggles with that a lot, feeling like he's been heard and understood.] About Jason.
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It's no problem, Tim, you know I'm here if you need to talk. Can I help out with anything else?
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[ Important questions. ]
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I don’t know. We haven’t talked about it yet. That’s - really official-sounding, and I don’t know if that’s what he wants. I think ... right now, he’s just - you know, Jason.
[Tim shrugs; it’s a vague answer, but he hasn’t pushed to put parameters in place for this relationship.]
I mean, we’re not exactly posting it all over social media. But I wanted you to know. It seemed important.
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[ Chuckling, Dick nudges Tim's nearest leg with a toe. ]
I'm glad you told me. Does this mean he's going to behave if you ask him? Ah, all my dreams are coming true ... !
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The first part of what Dick says is a little concerning, though. Tim frowns lightly.]
You think this is weird? Because it’s me and him, specifically, or ... ? [He waves a hand, inviting Dick to explain.] Like ... two guys in general?
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I've always thought of you guys as brothers, that's all I meant. I always will, in a way, which sounds a little weird out loud now that it's not in my head and you're both dating ... I don't have a problem with any part of it, that's what I mean.
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He wasn’t really around like you and Damian were. I didn’t get to know him the same way I did with both of you.
[He’s had a little more of a chance for that since being here on the ship together, though. Still, it’s a relief to hear that Dick’s OK about this. Not that Tim needs Dick’s approval, but having it - or at least the reassurance that he isn’t completely weirded out about this - is nice. Tim smiles, ducks his head.]
I don’t know if we’re dating ... I mean, how do you date someone in space?
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so yeah, i guess?
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alfred passed away, he left me his fortune
did you know he was a billionaire and he still served us sandwiches? blew my mind
maybe not a billionaire anymore, i invested into helping blüdhaven's homeless community
but i can still afford a crazy expensive present, if you want to go nuts :)
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i didn't know.
nah that's cool. i don't need anything.
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there was a whole confluence of realities ... another batman came over, it was wild
universes collide a lot where i'm from
your alfred is definitely going to be okay
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everyone dies, Dick. everyone leaves either way.
anyways i didn't message you to get into this depressing shit.
just wanted to say hey or whatever.
i was thinkin about you.
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this is the least weird alternate meeting of someone i know that i've ever had, and i met a wigged out wally
it's not depressing, talking about alfred always makes me feel happy when i remember him
come see me, i've been thinking about you too
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he teaches me how to cook when Bruce. never mind.
come see you? now?
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sure, why not? it's not a mansion but you might still like it ;)
[ Dick sends him the address of his Blüdhaven home, just like that. ]
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