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Who: Bruce Wayne/Batman

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What: a halloween-themed housewarming
When: end of october
Where: primarily central
Content Warnings: TBD but let's just say Bruce being Bruce is always likely

It's Friday October 27th when this housewarming shindig happens at the townhouse in Central he's recently purchased for himself and with it being so close to Halloween, he decides to decorate it a little. Or maybe a lot. He's still trying to get the hang of this whole Bruce Wayne thing.

Either way, the lower floor of the five-story townhouse is decorated for the spooky season and the one floor he'd prefer people to stick to since he's not the only one who lives here. There's food and refreshments available with something hopefully for everyone and if you're in the mood for something a little more spooky for a drink, there's this little guy lined up along one of the tables to be enjoyed, the flavor being a tart pomegranate with a touch of sweetness to it. Yes, it can also be alcoholic and yes, he has someone stationed there to ensure those of age to drink are the ones taking the alcoholic version of that.

On your way in or out, don't forget to say hi to the concierge for the night and feel free to take your complimentary pumpkin bucket filled with candy he has for guests. Don't worry about checking the candy for trackers. It's not like he would ever do such a thing. 😇 Happy Housewarming Halloween.

ooc notes: just a stupid little housewarming mingle thrown together where bruce makes an attempt to Do Something for his kiddos and friends he has here. Diana also lives within the townhouse and so friends of hers are welcome to stop by as well if she'd invite them. whoever the kiddos want to bring along with them are also welcome to stop by but please stick to the first floor where the shindig is or else bruce is going to be Disappointed aka i'm still figuring out the rest of the floors.

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( honestly. just this face.

drink in hand, he catches the way bear wanders off out of the corner of his eye and trails him with his gaze. what he sees somehow should surprise him and yet, it also doesn't. while the pup enjoys the attention of jason and the treats given, bruce just hums to himself before he makes his way over and stands there. silent. staring. hm. )

I wasn't sure you'd show.

Thought about starting at the top floor, but figured it'd be more fun to steal your shit when you've already been warned.

( it's a threat that isn't quite a threat. bruce'll get it. jason's here to steal his shit, not party, but he can do both at once. especially when one involves sitting down to give bear some attention, first. )

You've got everyone else here.

And I didn't think any of them would show either.

( so he's surprised, to say the least, that they've come out. )

Bear's been pretty popular here.

'cause he's a good boy.

( unlike the rest of them. bear gets a few more scritches under his chin, before jason pulls himself up to his feet. he's not usually one for wearing shit like this, but he clearly feels comfortable in it regardless. )

You invited us, did you think we were all gonna ignore it?

( he glances down to his drink. )

Might have crossed my mind.

If you call us over, we'll come.

( his voice is--low, a little sullen. )

's what we do.

I'd rather you be here because you want to be. Not out of some obligation.

( to him. the bruce they know. )

It's not an obligation.

( or it kind of is, but it isn't in the way that bruce is trying to imply. jason's nose scrunches up for a moment, before he lets out a breath through it and reaches over for one of the snack trays. )

I don't usually get called in unless it's an emergency. If you call me over for a visit, I'm gonna come.

( because he likes being invited. being part of something. )

( he looks down over to bear as jason says that — watches the way he wags his tail while looking up to them, looking super spiffy there in his custom-made leather jacket. )

Well I'm glad you came.

( and while his tone is soft, it's genuine. )

( right. jason's not touching that with a ten foot pole. the soft tone, the way bruce says shit. he's not up for dissecting that right now, so he decides to--ignore it entirely. )

You find the switchblade I stashed in his jacket yet? ( bear's. the very small one inside the pocket sewn in above his rib cage on the right side. not to mention the numerous trackers sewn into it. )

( a soft breath of amusement there on his lips. )

Going to teach him how to use it? He's going to need a mask at this rate.

Obviously. If he's planning on sticking 'round us, he's going to need all the training he can get.

( everything always goes to shit for them. granted, ace and titus are generally pretty hardy just on their own, but. )

( slowly, he takes a sip of his drink then eyes jason a little more curiously. )

Why this costume?

'cause Wonder Woman's the best Leaguer there is.

( to be fair, there are a lot of different qualifications for best. if they wanted to go most powerful, it wouldn't be her. hell, it'd be hard to quantify. bruce has plans on how to take out everyone, kyle's - a god currently, superman's himself. and that's not even touching shazam, the speedsters, the martians, the reincarnated birds... )

( softly, a hm. another sip of his drink. )

You should find her at some point tonight. I'm sure she'd like your costume.

I'll say hi.

( for now, he's going to saunter his way over the kitchen. why? to sift through bruce's cabinets. )

( and bruce will be watching him snoop his way through the kitchen. )

Looking for something?

Checking to see how terrible you are at shopping.

( it's mostly the truth. he's sifting through bruce's pantry, into his fridge, checking what he has on hand-- )

( hopefully jason wasn't hoping for much because it's just a lot of delivery boxes, iced coffee, and other random shit in the fridge. )

Worried about my diet?

No. I know if you're eating worth crap, ( which it looks like bruce is. does jason have to do everything around here? ) you're supplementing it on the side.

I do fine.

( aka he orders in enough. )

You don't have to worry.

You're worse than Dick.

( just in case bruce was unaware. jason clicks his tongue, closes the cabinets.

pulls a knife out from just below his collar, and presses it up against the bottom of the cabinet, sliding it over until it stays and leaves it there. )

( flatly. )

You going to want that back?

No. I'm storing it.

( and pulling out another one. how many knives does he have on him? a mystery best left unsolved. )

( just a sigh. )

As long as you're enjoying yourself.

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