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[cantilevers]

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[leastdramatic]

Stealth, recon, and working in the dark are the family specialties. We can make this work.

[Jason is arguably one of the tanks in the family but even his stealth skills are sharp]

If or when, we do take action, we’ll need gas masks or rebreathers. I know you mentioned the trenches but fear toxin is not something you wanna take your chances with.

[cantilevers]

Yeah, I suspected as much with the whole... bat aesthetic you all have going for you and from what I've seen. Perhaps best we avoid a direct confrontation.

[Crane and Silco would potentially have hired muscle which would be fine to take out, but the men themselves? Probably breakable.]

Probably not. I break things when I'm scared.

[leastdramatic]

[Jason huffs out a laugh. It’s not out of mockery but out of camaraderie]

Yeah, same. I’ve been hit by that stuff before. It’s a trip to hell and back.

[cantilevers]

[He huffed amusement, though his smile was tight.]

Shimmer can be described similarly. Best and worst experience all rolled into one. I'll see about a filtration mask. Never thought I'd wear one of those.

[leastdramatic]

At this point, it's hope for the best but prepare for the worst.

[It's almost one of the BatFamily's mottos]

[cantilevers]

Considering the apparent peace of this place, I happen to agree. There is nothing quite like preparing for a future fight.

[He had prepared a lot for many fights, gotten soft in the child-rearing years and now seemed to be back where he was before. Surely that was a sign.]

You consider us good then? You'll give me a heads up on rumblings from your side?

[leastdramatic]

[Jason nods as he finishes his tumbler]

I'm good if you're good too. We'll try to keep each other in the loop.

[cantilevers]

[He nodded his head, making a point of downing the last of his whiskey and tapping the bottom of the glass on the table.]

Call me if you need anything, alright?

[leastdramatic]

The same to you.

[Jason starts to get up]

I hope I'm allowed to drop by again.

[cantilevers]

This is a public bar. It's up to the owner to reject you. I serve anyone that behaves themselves.

[He smirked.]

[leastdramatic]

Heh. Good to know. Despite what some might say, I know how to behave in a bar.

[It's more of a matter if he chooses to behave]

Thanks again for the drinks.

[cantilevers]

Well, sometimes that's no fun. I've misbehaved in a bar plenty of times. Just, don't do it on my shift. I'd hate to have to throw you out.

[His smile indicated that he didn't have plans in doing so.]

Take care of yourself.