-Rank: Nobody
-District Gamma
-Red Hood helmet (night vision)
-Wooden Dagger
-Fighter at Cania
I am
No one's son
Jason Todd. The Second Robin. Red Hood. Don't waste my time with pathetic talks about morality. [Citta Alveare]

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revuptheharley:

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“It’s not like he’s a coward or anythin’, ya know. Maybe he’s got somethin’ better to do than to mess with you.” Harley sighs, “Batsy can’t throw me in because I haven’t even done anythin’ ‘round here. Y’know, you should really drop the tough act and loosen up. Nobody likes a tight ass. Here, lemme tell ya a joke. Alright, stop me if you heard this one… So, a man walks into a bar.”

“Really now? I should feel insulted, I was looking forward to our meeting”, Jason chuckled, even though that laugh had nothing merry in its sound. “I’m not here expected to be liked, in case you didn’t know. But I do have more important things to think about instead of talking about scum like the Joker and failures liked Batman…. I was going to walk away but you brought this to yourself.”

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rblg | 7 years ago with 13 notes

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# revuptheharley
# [don't worry I knew this was coming]
# [and if you get your other half it will only get worse]
# chat:harley