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"sup, bro." we all know how this goes by now. appears undetected, behind him, gun pointed to the back of his head. "christmas dinner. 6 o'clock. don't be late." still a casual tone, but emphasises the don't. "we're all expecting gifts." ( from jason <3 )

“Fuck’s sake,” Roman said between gritted teeth. It was the third time this had happened, Red Hood sneaking into the building only to end up pointing a gun against the back of his head. Still, Christmas dinner sounded a hell of a lot better than having his brains splattered against the walls and he shrugged in resignation. Wasn’t like he was doing anything else for the season... “Don’t you worry, Red - I’ll be sure to bring some special gifts for you and all the other pains in my ass.” He replied. Oh yes, Red Hood had a pair of musical socks coming his way, with the most obnoxious tune he could find.