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[backendbat]

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hey, no worries at all! i'll backtag into infinity! hope things cool down for ya soon

[backendbat]

[Nightwing would certainly worry if Trowa didn't have anyone else but his nagging butt. and he doesn't seem the adoptive type, either, so there's that.

he offers Trowa a grin]

No, it's alright. I do enjoy it, but this is just as worth it.

thanks, hopefully soon

[lionwhisperer]

[For a while, he didn't have anyone nagging him and then he became the friends of the other pilots and everyone worried about him then. He was still getting used to that]

Good. I'm glad to hear it. Aside from how this started [Having to fake dying to get rid of a tail] This has been worth it.

[backendbat]

[there's no escape. Trowa maybe has realized it, but until he's in deep trouble he maybe won't understand the volume of Not Escape]

For the burgers and fries? [teasing of course]

[lionwhisperer]

[He definitely understood that there was no escaping all these people. They were wonderful people who didn't care about the past he had]

Yes of course. Burgers and fries make running away from death better. [Joking as well]

[backendbat]

Hey, caviar has nothing on this greasy stuff. [a chuckle] I think the other guys would agree with that, too.

[lionwhisperer]

I agree with that. [Trowa took a french fry out of the bag to snack on it] Quatre might be the only one who would object.

[backendbat]

That's because he's been brought up on that finer stuff since the bottle. Doesn't make him any less than a great warrior, though. [and really, as if Dick can talk-- maybe not the bottle, but short pants]

[lionwhisperer]

Agreed. He is one of the strongest among us. [Maybe not physically, but mentally. He had been through a lot] He doesn't look down on anyone for liking things that are not as fancy at least.

[backendbat]

He's a good kid. [he flicks his gaze to Trowa, smiling softly] Good rich kid representation, that's for sure.

[lionwhisperer]

[Trowa couldn't help the fond smile on his face talking about Quatre. Quatre was a weakness for him. One might think he liked him or something] He is. There are many others who hoard what they have, but he tries to help.

[backendbat]

He does. Glad to see, too, that even though he's doing these covert ops with you guys, he can still be a light, too.

[lionwhisperer]

Indeed. He helps us and he helps others. Unfortunately most of didn't grew up thinking about others the way he did.

[backendbat]

No, some of us...couldn't. Had to survive, do things we weren't proud of. But you're thinking of everyone now, Trowa.

[lionwhisperer]

Indeed. [He thought about that for a moment, having been raised by mercenaries. From a young age he had been fighting. He nodded after a moment] It's still something that is strange to me.

[backendbat]

It probably will for awhile. But you'll get used to it, if that's something you want to continue with. I think it's a good look for you, man.

[lionwhisperer]

[He smiled faintly at that] Thanks. I think I do want to continue it.

[backendbat]

There ya go! Nothing to worry about, then. And look-- we're nearly there.