Jason: So, who’d you side with, Tim or Damian?

Dick: Neither. I just pretended that I was paged by Bruce, and then when they said that they didn’t hear anything, I called them both liars and somersaulted away.

Jason: Smooth.

Family Patrol Night…

Nightwing: *doing some stretches* You seem kinda stressed out.

Red Robin: *setting up surveillance equipment* Well, I haven’t pooped in six days –

Red Hood: *reloading his revolvers* Twice this evening, and I haven’t even had a smoke yet.

Robin: *polishing his sword* You really pick odd things to brag about, Todd.

Red Hood: I’m just saying, if I had to get to three by breakfast, I probably could.

Batman: *holding Damian by the scruff of the neck*

Robin: *growling and attempting to free himself*

Batman: This is, uh… *clears his throat* This is my son.

Wonder Woman: Your offspring is adorable! May I keep him?

Nightwing: *panting after having sprinted from across the hall* NO! No, you – you certainly may n-not!

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At the Watchtower…

Justice League: *watching surveillance, Youtube, and news footage on the mainframe computer*

Batman: *walks into the room and sees Nightwing, Red Hood, Red Robin, Robin, and Lark (and a bunch of burning buildings and screaming citizens) on the screen*

Superman: *arms crossed*

Wonder Woman: *hands on hips, shaking her head*

Aquaman: *raises an eyebrow*

The Flash: *wide-eyed*

Green Lantern: *biting his lip to suppress a smirk*

Cyborg: Wo-ho-hoooooo.

Batman: Hn.

Batman: Whatever they did, add it to my tab.

Batman: *walks out*

Nightwing: Damian, um… The mission that I’m leaving for tomorrow… It’s actually a lot longer than I let on.

Robin: What, Grayson, like three days?

Nightwing: No…

Robin: Four days?

Nightwing: Six months.

Robin: Five days?

Dropping by your older brother’s Blüdhaven apartment be like…

Red Hood: *withdraws his hand in disgust* Why is there milk-soaked cereal in the silverware drawer?

Dick: Oh, you mean, why is there silverware in the cereal drawer? *winks*

Red Hood:

Red Hood: *takes a photo and texts it to Alfred*

Dropping by your older brother’s Blüdhaven apartment be like…

Red Hood: *withdraws his hand in disgust* Why is there milk-soaked cereal in the silverware drawer?

Dick: Oh, you mean, why is there silverware in the cereal drawer? *winks*

Red Hood:

Red Hood: *takes a photo and texts it to Alfred*