For a brief moment, Damian is maybe a little panicked when he loses sight of Dick and Steph. He isn't worried about them being maimed so much as he feels again like a failure for letting them out of his sights.
The urgency is sickening. His eyes shift from the door to the words to the stairs. Who the hell is partying at the time like this? With little else to do, he goes down. Milla doesn't surprise or bother him this time. He killed her in Robowest, and he killed her here. He did it. He accepts that.
Without any hesitation or question, he straightens his shoulders and heads into the boiler room.
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For a brief moment, Damian is maybe a little panicked when he loses sight of Dick and Steph. He isn't worried about them being maimed so much as he feels again like a failure for letting them out of his sights.
The urgency is sickening. His eyes shift from the door to the words to the stairs. Who the hell is partying at the time like this? With little else to do, he goes down. Milla doesn't surprise or bother him this time. He killed her in Robowest, and he killed her here. He did it. He accepts that.
Without any hesitation or question, he straightens his shoulders and heads into the boiler room.
Good luck, Dick and Steph.]