pixieboots: ([robin] and drifting closer in your sigh)
Яσвιи: Ƭнɛ βσʏ Ɯσи∂ɛя ([personal profile] pixieboots) wrote2014-10-26 11:59 am
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bokator: (after your fear)

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[personal profile] bokator 2015-01-08 05:32 am (UTC)(link)
[ Blink and you miss it: an unguarded smile, inexplicably fond, as she watches him. The man this kid grows up to be - yeah, she sees it all, splayed out as clear as a blood trail on a carpet. ]

I'll think about it.

[ Playfully, as she steps across from him and parries the blows as he uses his new sticks, so he can test out how they feel against an opponent. Grayson, you idiot, she's supposed to be an aloof elitist about who she teaches, but she can't resist showing off. ]
bokator: (between you and me)

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[personal profile] bokator 2015-01-09 12:23 pm (UTC)(link)
Easier than you think.

[ She has a soft spot for him and Damian, which, she realises as she blocks, is a dangerous weakness. ]

Well - he can get his when he beats me in a race.

[ Damian gets weapons from her on a regular basis, but if she says that... it's obvious favouritism. It's not healthy for a child. ]
bokator: (the aftershock)

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[personal profile] bokator 2015-01-10 03:23 am (UTC)(link)
My lips are sealed.

[ She makes a zipping motion across her mouth, and then focuses fully on sparring with him. ]