[ Jason would be devastated if she tried it. not that he has any room to talk. he'd hate it, though. he hates all of this.
he's out for a long time. it's a combination of the drugs and being knocked out, but in the end it's for the best. when he finally wakes up much later, he's groggy, but the drugs are mostly out of his system. nothing like they were up on that roof.
he blinks his eyes open slowly, staring at the ceiling at first. he's not in Gotham. he's not in a dirty, abandoned warehouse. he's not with Crane.
there's the familiar feeling of softness around him. a couch. the smell of flowers and something very distinctly... Dawn.]
Dawn...
[he breathes out, then turns his head a little, feeling her presence.]
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he's out for a long time. it's a combination of the drugs and being knocked out, but in the end it's for the best. when he finally wakes up much later, he's groggy, but the drugs are mostly out of his system. nothing like they were up on that roof.
he blinks his eyes open slowly, staring at the ceiling at first. he's not in Gotham. he's not in a dirty, abandoned warehouse. he's not with Crane.
there's the familiar feeling of softness around him. a couch. the smell of flowers and something very distinctly... Dawn.]
Dawn...
[he breathes out, then turns his head a little, feeling her presence.]