[Jason honestly was not so sure about this part. Did their fracture break everything or are the pieces starting to properly come together in other aspects as well.
Instead of doubting, Jason meets the question with enthusiasm.]
[Whenever Bruce gets back the kitchen is indeed in one piece. Jason hears the elevator and lights what are far too many candles on the cake and waits for Bruce to come up.]
( spending time with clark was short and sweet — all he could really maintain, but. well. maybe alfred would be proud of him for making an effort. it's a little after the kryptonian leaves that he makes his way for the kitchen and, seeing the candles lit, he stands there in the doorway, dressed in black slacks and a black turtleneck, hands in his pockets. )
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Instead of doubting, Jason meets the question with enthusiasm.]
fuck yeah we are
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I'm glad.
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you really meant it didn't you
when you said i'd always be your son
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( it's not something he just throws out there to whoever. )
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thanks
hey any requests for a birthday dinner or are you going out?
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( this isn't gotham and he's not the social billionaire playboy yet. )
I might talk to Clark for a bit.
( the extent of his socialization. )
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go talk to clark
i'll make something
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maybe of the cake variety
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( not that... bruce is a good choice for that, but. )
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but it's your cake
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and hopefully the kitchen will be in one piece when you get back
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Still in one piece.
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[Jason replies before he starts the familiar refrain of,] Happy birthday to you~
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