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[preseance]

This is Eugene Hicks. If you've a personal need of me, go on and leave a message, I'll contact you when next I'm able. Thank you.


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[ bet he could find it if he looked!!!! he’s been walking around the woods in the dark. familiarizing himself. if ever the path has to be taken at a sprint.

they can be “dead” but who’s to say what will happen here. ]

Guess so. [ only billy knows about the combat training. dick doesn’t plan on keeping some things secret. but he’s lived that life longer than this one. its shadow lingers. ]

I’ll let you have what I don’t keep, then.

[preseance]

That'd be mighty appreciated. We can use every spare bit of anythin' useful.

( he's a product of his time. used to makin' do. )

But I don't mind showin' you if you want to know. I'd rather not tell too many folk, but enough that it can be used if there's a crisis.

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If you want to. [ and he wants to trust gene. who he feels wants to trust him too, only he isn't struggling with it. ]

So far, nothing major's happened. [ there's few threats out in the woods. ]

But you never know.

[ always waiting for the next shitshow. gotham city has too many supervillains. ]

[preseance]

( he never has struggled with trust. it comes easy. folks always earn the benefit of the doubt with him, an' his regard is hard to revoke. disappointment follows more easily than distrust. )

Well, paratrooper contingency is always a matter of hopin' for the best an' plannin' for the worst.

( he smiles, nudges his elbow gently against dick's side. )

So, reckon it couldn't harm none.