𝓑𝓻𝓾𝓬𝓮 𝓦𝓪𝔂𝓷𝓮

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How is Lexcorp the safest company in the world? They don't even have a tennis court

He is focused and thinking. He wonders where Selina is

"We all have wounds, Dick. We've been fighting for years, our bodies have some scars."

"An old wound has reopened. Nothing serious, Dick. "

Sunday is just a training day like any other.

"Sounds like you're having fun... so go ahead. "

"And what do you want to do?"

Hm ?

-Bruce doesn't let go, he keeps him close and reassures him as much as possible. When Jason calls him "Dad" he smiles proudly- "Sorry? Why? You're not responsible...if anyone should be sorry it's me..."

"Never again no. I'll still be here, he won't do anything to you. No one will hurt you anymore. Do you believe me ? " -usually he's not tactile but he can feel Jason's sadness. He sees the little boy he adopted and hugs him- "You are stronger today, nothing can destroy you "

-That cursed night... that night he failed... The Clown... the explosion. He could never forget that night- "It's normal... it was horrible... But it's over. You're with us now, with your family... and it won't happen again, I won't give up on you. You can breathe calmly"

-He kneels in front of him, without armor, without Bat. Just Bruce, just his father- I'm not leaving, I promise you. I'm here for you.

"Are you sure that's what you want Jason? I know from experience that running away from you is not the right idea."

-After a few hours of flight, he lands the Batwing in the middle of the desert and waits for Supergirl-

-He holds out his hand- Son...

"I recognize that yes, you are more careful than him. Although it's not that hard... " -He smiles- "I know a remote place in Texas. I'll send you the coordinates, meet me there. "

"Why not. But just a practice so hold your punches. I'm not going to put on the armor designed specifically for Kryptonians."

-He is looking for someone competent to train with-