It's got his name on it, I'd be worried about all the surveillance.
Be right there.
[ He stops to grab the suit that got slashed during the fight with Deathstroke in Donna's memory-vision in the church, glad that the uniform is easy to replace. The Hall is definitely a little less intimidating than a place built for Batman to livein, in his book. ]
Did you ever run into Deathstroke? [ Hardly a smooth starter, but he blurts it out almost as soon as he sees Cass. ]
Donna knows him. And, well, it's been a long time since I fought anyone on that level.
[ Bart pulls out the uniform he'd worn to the end of the world, and it's fairly obvious that there are more than a few slashes and stab-wounds from the encounter, even though the corresponding injuries have healed. ]
It's never that easy. I think he might have the same limited precog Rose does. Seeing moves before you actually start them. [ Bart goes to wrap his own hands, just because split knuckles are not worth the pain when it's mostly friendly sparring. ]
[ He tends to think of her as Rose both because they had dated for a bit and because she hadn't become Ravager yet when they first met. But it's not something he really dwells on. Bart doesn't sweat the small things like codenames when they're in a private setting. ]
Just stop me if I go too fast...
[ He starts in, a couple of simple strikes at first, but as he loosens up, it's clear where hanging out with Tim and the other Titans has had an influence. Bart isn't quite as impulsive as he once was, and goes for blows that require timing and precision to use to incapacitate without lasting harm when the opportunity arises. But unless he uses his speed to widen the gaps between moves, his chances for actually landing anything are pretty much zero, and he won't do that while sparring. ]
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Not really sure what's private. I'd prefer this stay in the family, but after recent events...
I need someone to train with at the very least.
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The Hall, maybe? Or the Manor. Both have what we need.
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Bruce doesn't live here. Just a couple of lesbians. But fine. See you soon?
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Be right there.
[ He stops to grab the suit that got slashed during the fight with Deathstroke in Donna's memory-vision in the church, glad that the uniform is easy to replace. The Hall is definitely a little less intimidating than a place built for Batman to livein, in his book. ]
Did you ever run into Deathstroke? [ Hardly a smooth starter, but he blurts it out almost as soon as he sees Cass. ]
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but she nods. ]
... Once. When Penguin put a contract on me.
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[ Bart pulls out the uniform he'd worn to the end of the world, and it's fairly obvious that there are more than a few slashes and stab-wounds from the encounter, even though the corresponding injuries have healed. ]
If he'd been serious, I'd be dead.
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[ she rolls her shoulders, backing up. her hands are already wrapped. come at her. ]
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I'm just...I felt like I wasn't doing enough.
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... I know the feeling. [ she exhales, giving him a wry little smile. ] So... show me what you can do.
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Just stop me if I go too fast...
[ He starts in, a couple of simple strikes at first, but as he loosens up, it's clear where hanging out with Tim and the other Titans has had an influence. Bart isn't quite as impulsive as he once was, and goes for blows that require timing and precision to use to incapacitate without lasting harm when the opportunity arises. But unless he uses his speed to widen the gaps between moves, his chances for actually landing anything are pretty much zero, and he won't do that while sparring. ]