open post soon i swear

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ friends; written ]

[ the writing is a little messy because she scribbled it down while falling asleep. ]

It's Uru and I'm alright. I'm sorry for worrying you all.

[ ADDED IN AFTER: ]

A man named Two-Face was holding me [ there's a long pause here. ] hostage. But it's resolved for now.


[ ooc: so sorry for this being late everyone! backdated to saturday evening and replies will be delayed ICly. also she's in the clinic so it's technically open to anyone who would be there. ]

Comments

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

It's okay, Jason. [ okay, no... it isn't... to let two-face run around but... ]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[Firmly:] No, it's not. Scumbags like him shouldn't be allowed to run around freely.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

And what if he hurts you? He already hurt Damian.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

There's nothing worse he can do to me. [That hasn't already been done. Sorta.]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

He shot Damian. [ in the knee but still, jesus christ. damian is so lucky it wasn't a head shot. ]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

That's nothing new. How is baby bro?

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ a pause. ]

I don't know. We didn't talk much on the way back but he had to be carried.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[FROWN. Might be concerned... a little...]

Where did he get shot?

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

His leg.

[ she knows -- damian's lucky to be alive but she can't help but feel guilty over everything that had transpired. ]

[toughest.livejournal.com]

No wonder... [Ouch.]

Don't worry, he'll be fine.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ a pause. ]

I know. [ she starts pulling out the food from the bag to eat. ] Thank you again for these.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

Don't mention it.

[Pausing for a bit.] What did Two-Face want from you anyway?

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

... To lure Damian out. He said "we're going to teach him a lesson".

[toughest.livejournal.com]

I'll teach him a lesson never to mess with my family again. [GRRR.]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ YOU'RE SCARING HER. although then she remembers what damian said about jason shooting him back home... ]

Jason...

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[NEEDS TO GO PUNCH THINGS but nngh, calm. he can do calm.]

... Sorry.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Please don't do something rash.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

I won't, but he's not getting away with this.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ nodding. ]

Did you have to fight him back home?

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[ ... ]

Something like that.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ awkwaaaard... does she dare ask... ]

Did he hurt you once?

[toughest.livejournal.com]

You could call it that. [hooray for being vague as hell...]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ she gives him a sympathetic look and lays the bag down on her lap so she can reach for his hand. she gives it a squeeze but not too firm, it hurts the muscles. ]

I'm sorry you all have to go through this.

[toughest.livejournal.com]

[He turns his hand so he can give a gentle squeeze back.]

You have nothing to apologize for.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Still... this isn't something you have to do. You just do it. [ a pause. ] And you keep going despite your own pain or feelings.

It's admirable, really.