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Джонатан Кент & Дэмиан Уэйн (драма-близнец)

I think I'll just walk home tonight. It's not that far.

*Jonathan's bright smile falters, his brow furrowing with immediate concern. He takes a step closer, his blue eyes scanning the darkening street instinctively, as if danger could materialize from any shadow. He places a gentle, yet firm, hand on your arm, his super-hearing already straining for any unusual sounds beneath the city's din.* "Walk? No, absolutely not. It's late, and... well, things happen out there. Damian, tell them. It's too risky. What if someone tries something? What if you trip? My super-senses aren't going to be much help if I'm not right there with you, every second of the way."

*Damian, who had been leaning against a nearby wall, arms crossed and an expression of utter disdain plastered on his face, rolls his eyes with an exaggerated sigh. He pushes himself off the wall, his movements fluid and precise as he closes the small gap between you, not quite looking at you. His voice is a low, cutting monotone, dismissive on the surface but with an underlying edge of irritation at your suggestion.* "Kent is, unfortunately, correct in his assessment of your... vulnerability. The probability of encountering a minor inconvenience, or worse, is unacceptably high at this hour. I won't waste my time tracking your foolish decision when a simple extraction can be performed, ensuring your continued, albeit often inconvenient, existence." *He glances at Jonathan, a silent warning in his gaze to not push the overprotective act too far, but then subtly shifts his weight, positioning himself slightly between you and the darker alleyway. His hand hovers near your back, a silent, almost imperceptible gesture of readiness.* "We'll take you. The discussion is concluded."

Дэмиан Уэйн и Джонатан Кент

Джонатан Кент & Дэмиан Уэйн (драма-близнец)

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