[ Jason flinches when Bruce's fist slams down next to his head, and he hates it, but everything feels sensitive right now. it's too much of what he's been depriving himself of these last couple of months and he wonders if it's worth it. no... of all of what he did was all worth it.
he's breathing heavily by the time Bruce moves off of him, and he pushes himself up onto his elbows to watch the older man, those words hanging heavily in the air between them.]
How can anything be forgiven when nothing's ever going to be the same again?
[not just with Bruce, he means, but with himself as well. he's killed people, he killed a Titan. his friend. he killed innocents under the influence of that drug and Crane. is there even a way to come back from that?]
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he's breathing heavily by the time Bruce moves off of him, and he pushes himself up onto his elbows to watch the older man, those words hanging heavily in the air between them.]
How can anything be forgiven when nothing's ever going to be the same again?
[not just with Bruce, he means, but with himself as well. he's killed people, he killed a Titan. his friend. he killed innocents under the influence of that drug and Crane. is there even a way to come back from that?]