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From here.

Slade shook his head and picked up his cell phone, sending a text meassage to his son, daughter, wife, and lover, just in case any of them decided to come by the penthouse in the next couple of hours. [Ex-robin crashed on the couch.]

//Now, start thinking about how in hell you're going to explain to Wintergreen that you offered the boy a job, Wilson.//

Date: 2008-10-11 10:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lady-kane.livejournal.com
Adeline raised an eyebrow at the message on her phone, but refrained from calling Slade. She could wait until her return to ask him why Grayson was on their couch.

It took only a few hours to complete her business, and the trip home was uneventful.

Until she opened the door and saw a rather different ex-Robin than the one she had been anticipating. "Slade," she hissed quietly.

Date: 2008-10-11 11:04 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] masked-merc.livejournal.com
"Yes we do," Slade agreed, and dipped in to kiss his wife lightly.

Date: 2008-10-11 11:29 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lost-robin.livejournal.com
The ground was opening up, swallowing him and Batman shoveled dirt over him as Jason screamed, and woke, screaming, in an unfamiliar place, and he swallowed the scream, sitting upright and ignoring the burning aching pain.

Where was he? Oh, God, had Talia gotten her mitts on him again? He'd said no more, he'd had enough but she never listened and God where was he?

He grabbed his bag. Door... from the handle it was a door to either the exterior or a hallway.

Date: 2008-10-13 03:47 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] silent_jericho.livejournal.com
Joe checked his text, puzzled, as he was pretty sure from the impressions he'd gotten that Nightwing and his dad had been arguing lately.

He shrugged it off; he wasn't planning on stopping by there any time soon, not with his hands full of a commission for a local doctor's office that was renovating.

Date: 2008-10-13 03:49 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] tm-wintergreen.livejournal.com
Wintergreen noted it, and took the time to send back a quick message. {Mind Adeline's temper and patience on that one...}

He expected Slade to get a small laugh out of it, as he, Slade, and Addie all knew that Slade wasn't straying anytime soon.

rethread

Date: 2008-10-14 11:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] masked-merc.livejournal.com
from here (http://masked-merc.livejournal.com/17553.html?thread=237713#t237713).

Slade kept moving, getting the food (and drinks) to the table--a quick thought had added garlic bread to the list; and noticed that Addie had vanished for a moment. He heard her voice from the other room...

"Here, Todd, go ahead and start in on the bread. Addie won't mind."

Date: 2008-10-15 03:25 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lost-robin.livejournal.com
"I'm good." Jason said thickly. He rubbed a hand over his face, hard,

"I'm tryin'." he said with a wry smile. "Just seems to get worse though." he admitted, "But I'll be all right."

Date: 2008-10-23 02:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] lady-kane.livejournal.com
Adeline slipped her phone off and returned to the dining room, moving to sit next to Slade. "I don't suppose either of you saved enough bread for me?"

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