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Who: a gathering of birds and pals
What: it's a little birdie's birthday
When: dec 1st
Where: (comics)jason's central city apartment
Content Warnings: hopefully no fisticuffs in here
( about a week prior to the day, jason sent out an ominous invitation because how else is he supposed to tell people about shit? he's still recovering from both the stupid fight with junior and the numerous fights he'd been in before that with every jack and john he could find who was desperate enough to fall for him antagonizing them.
which means he's beaten enough that the several hours dickie spends in school is spent prepping snacks for the party. there's a massive sheet cake bought at one of the nearby grocery stores with generic balloons and a "happy birthday dickie" written in frosting across the top of it, along with several charcuterie plates, bowls of potato chips, and massive tubs of ice cream in the freezer.
jason figures there's enough of them they'll eventually eat through everything.
there's red, black, and yellow balloons tied to the table with all the snacks with a brightly colored happy birthday banner taped to the wall above it. be careful of the hidden knives, batarangs, and various other bat tools stashed in every potential hiding place around the apartment - jason wasn't picking those up for a party.
if it looks a little excessive, it's because that's the vibe he was going for. )
What: it's a little birdie's birthday
When: dec 1st
Where: (comics)jason's central city apartment
Content Warnings: hopefully no fisticuffs in here
( about a week prior to the day, jason sent out an ominous invitation because how else is he supposed to tell people about shit? he's still recovering from both the stupid fight with junior and the numerous fights he'd been in before that with every jack and john he could find who was desperate enough to fall for him antagonizing them.
which means he's beaten enough that the several hours dickie spends in school is spent prepping snacks for the party. there's a massive sheet cake bought at one of the nearby grocery stores with generic balloons and a "happy birthday dickie" written in frosting across the top of it, along with several charcuterie plates, bowls of potato chips, and massive tubs of ice cream in the freezer.
jason figures there's enough of them they'll eventually eat through everything.
there's red, black, and yellow balloons tied to the table with all the snacks with a brightly colored happy birthday banner taped to the wall above it. be careful of the hidden knives, batarangs, and various other bat tools stashed in every potential hiding place around the apartment - jason wasn't picking those up for a party.
if it looks a little excessive, it's because that's the vibe he was going for. )
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occasionally, he'll make his way into the kitchen to grab a soda out of the fridge and steal shit off of others' plates like the gremlin he is, but crowds aren't really his thing and he knows damn well he has a tendency to antagonize a good half the people here when they open their mouths, so sticking to his own area is probably playing it safe.
probably. )
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Other Jay | OTA
But for Dickie’s sake on this one day, he can try to focus on something else. He drops off his birthday gift first before helping himself to some food. He’s also pointedly making sure he keeps himself away from his doppelgänger, mostly by staying in a corner.
It’s too easy for them to start a fight and today really isn't the time for it]
the birthday boy ; open
He feels homesick on days like this, but the care Jason put into this and the people who showed up eases it.
He grins at anyone coming in. ] Glad you could make it.
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( holiday shenans )
he has no reason to. sometimes, he'd stop by to check on his mother, spend a few days with her. otherwise, he'd often find himself back with watchtower duty. it's not that he didn't like the holidays. he did and a long time ago, kyle resented the idea of being stuck with work while everyone celebrated.
but then alex died. donna died. jenny died. holidays lost their lustre.
it's different this year and kyle finds himself uncertain. not quite sure what to do. he doesn't throw himself into the holiday season, but he does pick out a few lights, even some wreaths. he hums a few christmas tunes while he's at it too. ]
what if i tag this forever later because i missed this
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