"Exactly my diabolical plan, Master Jason." He stood up and neatly pushed his chair back to see what he could get together.
Bruce nodded. He knew Jason could keep things secret. That he absolutely knew how to. He brushed his thumb over the teacup's rim.
"We need you to stick around." The words stay suck in his throat: we need you home. Alfred was the time of person that would express such things while Bruce was still working on trying to express himself better. "...I'm planning a visit to Marth--to the Kent Farm." It still was difficult to say her name sometimes. "Mrs. Kent would be interested in meeting you."
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Date: 2017-12-17 12:44 am (UTC)Bruce nodded. He knew Jason could keep things secret. That he absolutely knew how to. He brushed his thumb over the teacup's rim.
"We need you to stick around." The words stay suck in his throat: we need you home. Alfred was the time of person that would express such things while Bruce was still working on trying to express himself better. "...I'm planning a visit to Marth--to the Kent Farm." It still was difficult to say her name sometimes. "Mrs. Kent would be interested in meeting you."