[ Jason's quiet then too.... unusually so, because this is.... it's fucked. it's totally fucked, and he really is at a loss for words for a good long while, trying to keep his gaze on the entrance of the club.
the fuck is he even supposed to say to this?
it makes him feel so... small. so fucked up.
Dick and Dawn used to be such a thing. before Hank and Dawn used to be such a thing. it's hard for him to even imagine himself between all of that. maybe like some kind of placeholder, but really, how can he compare to Dick, if Dick still has feelings for Dawn? ]
Nope.
[he says aggressively, annoyed, combatively. but then he lets out a sigh of his own.]
no subject
the fuck is he even supposed to say to this?
it makes him feel so... small. so fucked up.
Dick and Dawn used to be such a thing. before Hank and Dawn used to be such a thing. it's hard for him to even imagine himself between all of that. maybe like some kind of placeholder, but really, how can he compare to Dick, if Dick still has feelings for Dawn? ]
Nope.
[he says aggressively, annoyed, combatively. but then he lets out a sigh of his own.]
Yeah. She does.