[That stops him with a jarring jump of his pulse; he hadn't made the connection with the names, had been too distracted with his own shit to notice the arrival and make the connection. Hadn't had time to check in or be checked in with all his friends, between juggling Doyle and again, his own shit.
Christ. He's still angry when he starts walking again, but there's a different flavor to it now, the target shifted. Maybe he's not as sorry as he was, and maybe it's best that he has permission to g back and find Doyle again now.
He doesn't bother answering the last question; his reaction is answer enough.]
The only one you gotta worry about, as far as I know, is the one someone else shoulda been. Dick, Steph, Ti-...im... [Belatedly remembering this isn't the Tim that's always been here anymore, he considers and decides it doesn't make much difference in mid-syllable. Tim is Tim, and he's Dick's little brother, and that's all Dean needs to know.] They've all been trying to get this Bruce to knock this kinda shit off since he got here.
And Cass... [He'd flinch, but instead a muscle in his jaw jumps.] Well. I haven't really talked to Barbara. But Cass has a lotta friends, and there're a lotta people here wouldn't give a shit either way.
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Date: 2013-01-28 07:43 pm (UTC)From:Christ. He's still angry when he starts walking again, but there's a different flavor to it now, the target shifted. Maybe he's not as sorry as he was, and maybe it's best that he has permission to g back and find Doyle again now.
He doesn't bother answering the last question; his reaction is answer enough.]
The only one you gotta worry about, as far as I know, is the one someone else shoulda been. Dick, Steph, Ti-...im... [Belatedly remembering this isn't the Tim that's always been here anymore, he considers and decides it doesn't make much difference in mid-syllable. Tim is Tim, and he's Dick's little brother, and that's all Dean needs to know.] They've all been trying to get this Bruce to knock this kinda shit off since he got here.
And Cass... [He'd flinch, but instead a muscle in his jaw jumps.] Well. I haven't really talked to Barbara. But Cass has a lotta friends, and there're a lotta people here wouldn't give a shit either way.
[Himself among them.]