[ Jason didn't stand to hug Dick, or even reach out for a pat on the shoulder, his hands stayed on his drink, despite the warmer feelings he felt today he felt the need for a stiff drink rising in him, yet he offered a smile Dick's way.
Maybe in another life they could have been more like brothers, but life had handed them both bad hands, and they played them best each could. Different men, same father figure.
With the question he shrugged a bit.]
New day, same shit, I'm back to being a solo act. [ He wasn't sure why he felt the need to say it, he'd been holding it in well enough, enough people heard him and Roy argue when he went to far on live internet feed, the end of his team... The loss of his best friend. But, life had closed that door, maybe another was opening.] Forget it, what's going on with you, Grayson?
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Maybe in another life they could have been more like brothers, but life had handed them both bad hands, and they played them best each could. Different men, same father figure.
With the question he shrugged a bit.]
New day, same shit, I'm back to being a solo act. [ He wasn't sure why he felt the need to say it, he'd been holding it in well enough, enough people heard him and Roy argue when he went to far on live internet feed, the end of his team... The loss of his best friend. But, life had closed that door, maybe another was opening.] Forget it, what's going on with you, Grayson?