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“You know, I miss it. Us. before everything happened” Dick said fidgeting with the ring in his hand, a gag gift from Jason. “I miss us talking and us fighting together and with each other, I miss everything about you. No matter what you've done and what I've done- I miss it. And I'm so furious that you don’t care- or that you never cared. But regardless I want you to know that I hate you or what you can do- you weaponized your trauma and everyone lets you do whatever the fuck you want because of it- and i-” He sniffed “and I hated every second of it- not because of what you did- but because you were allowed to do it”
Dick turned to the headstone “Maybe that's why it didn’t hurt when I saw your line snap, maybe that's why I won't lose any sleep over cutting the cord a bit before you went out”
He stood and left the flowers on the ground in front of the cold marble. Spider Lillies and Red Dahlias. Death and Betrayal. The original dynamic duo.
Dick turned away from the tomb. ‘Jason Todd-Wayne a hero, a son, and a brother’ “See you on the other side Jaybird”