Maybe not... [ The ache in his chest isn't jealousy, isn't anger. But it settles there and after a moment Dick gives up on pretending to have a destination in mind and settles on a low piece of crumbled wall instead. He's tired.
He's tired of proving himself again and again, tired of being alone. Damian may be surrounded by people, but he's still had to be Robin without Batman. It's a problem he doesn't know how to solve anymore than Bruce can solve it now. ]
But everybody needs someone. [ The words are barely meant for Damian. ]
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He's tired of proving himself again and again, tired of being alone. Damian may be surrounded by people, but he's still had to be Robin without Batman. It's a problem he doesn't know how to solve anymore than Bruce can solve it now. ]
But everybody needs someone. [ The words are barely meant for Damian. ]