1st Resurrection. Voice.

[crossestheline]

You know, there are easier ways to get a guy's attention. I know I'm not the easiest guy to get a hold of, but you could try the old fashioned way, and put something up on the sky. Leave a message on a wall, or anything that doesn't include zapping me into space.

Don't get me wrong. I appreciate you saving my ass and all, but I don't do the whole "space travel" thing any more. Though something tells me you're not going to take "no" for an answer, are you?

[Spam.]

[Jason blathers away into the device he discovered, hoping it grabs the attention of whoever is responsible for him being here. Maybe it will distract them and keep them from collecting him right away. In the meantime, he's making his way through the different floors of the Barge, trying to gather anything he can turn into a weapon and gain some information on his current whereabouts.]

Comments

private to Selina; audio

[theonlyresponse]

Some things are too difficult to change. [He usually might have said this about Dick, and sounded incredibly bitter. But today he means it about Jason, and there's pride and joy along with that.]

private to Selina; audio

[silvestris]

[Pride is not something she has ever heard from him, or from her Bruce. The closest was when she got him to talk about Alfred, for all of five words or so.

It's a little irrational, maybe, but she wants to see him. She'll be patient, though. He's probably going to be glued to Jason for a while.]

Come find me later. After the kid's gone to bed.

private to Selina; audio

[theonlyresponse]

Your cabin's level 2, room 7?

private to Selina; audio

[silvestris]

Good memory. I'll leave the door cracked for you.