( this time, he at least doesn't go crashing into a wall. just ends up skidding to a stop on his knees, breathing harder than he should be. it's fucking impossible for him to be this tired this quick. no. he could go for hours and hours.
he's done that before and this has barely lasted all of ten minutes. )
Don't be flattered.
( he turns around to look at midnighter though he doesn't get up just yet. hasn't decided if he will. )
I don't think there's anything down there to be flattered about.
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he's done that before and this has barely lasted all of ten minutes. )
Don't be flattered.
( he turns around to look at midnighter though he doesn't get up just yet. hasn't decided if he will. )
I don't think there's anything down there to be flattered about.
( dick insults. aww yeah. )