"And At What Point Were You Going To Let Me Know This Was Happening?"

"And at what point were you going to let me know this was happening?"

Alfred: I'd like to make an announcement....

Mun:...*looks about* go on?

Alfred: I'm marrying Leslie.

Mun:

what is your muse’s eye color?

put it in the tags!

Arkham Asylum is such a funny concept to me. Like yes this is our comically on-the-nose haunted mansion/insane asylum we do absolutely nothing to counsel the criminally insane people in this asylum, at least three of our psychologists are also supervillains and we have the worst security you’ve ever seen. Last week Clayface broke out to watch a movie and we haven’t seen him since, and no one at Arkham thinks this is a red flag. I love it. 

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Jason shrugged. Not all of his teachers liked him - some downright disliked him, always convinced he was up to no good. But there were teachers who seemed elated with his work and assignments. So it was alright, Jason could work with that.

But her college comment threw him off. “You’re talking to Dick?” Jason blurted it out before he could stop himself. Why was she still talking to Dick? He’d been Robin, he was Nightwing now, surely he didn’t need a green light from a therapist to do his job?! Did Bruce expect him to keep talking to her too!?

Leslie was careful not to react to Jason’s sudden outburst. At least at first. He sounded surprised. Betrayed? There was certainly something there. An edge to his words that gave something more than pleasantries away. 

After a pause, she nodded. Light and casual, with the slightest hint of fond scorn. “Of course. Not as often as I’d like, but he calls when he can.”

She observed him frowning to himself, trying to work something out for a moment longer before interjecting. “I’m curious. What it is about Dick and I talking, that surprises you?”

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Jason struggled to keep his expression as passive as he could. He’d given away too much already, and there was no way in hell he had missed the look in her eyes. She wouldn’t let this go. And Jason decided, right then and there, that he hated therapy.

Still. He wasn’t rude. And he didn’t want to risk losing Robin, so he stayed in place, and looked back once the therapist asked him the next question.

“I do,” Jason replied, frowning a little as he tried to guess the angle of the topic change. “Bruce has a library he gave me access to.”

Taking a drink of the soda in front of her, Leslie was glad he seemed receptive to the subject change.

“It’s a good thing someone is reading those books now. I’ve seen them myself, it’s quite the collection.” It had been a while since she was last inside of Wayne Manor, but she doubted it had changed all that much. 

“Do you have any particular favourites? What is your school having you read this year?”

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