[Kate laughs at that, scooping up a spoonful of ice cream for herself. She's not really interested in digging for Deep Dark Secrets right now—she's just messing with him.]
Okay, first question. Most embarrassing thing you've ever done?
( eyes looking over to kate even if he doesn't tilt his head in towards her, a brow raising. )
He's a born performer. Bred for it, even. Moves like a fucking ballerina on steroids, not to mention he's gorgeous. I never stood a chance against him. Everyone loves him--and when I say everyone? I mean everyone. Villains, heroes, everything in between. He's like an Adonis in tights.
I had a crush on this girl, growing up. Absolutely amazing chick. Smart, independent, didn't let anyone tell her what to do. And I finally got to meet her--I was so excited.
( but his voice is fond, even if the words aren't. great. )
The first thing she said to me? "You'll never be him." A lot've shit's happened since, I don't hold it against her. She's right, I'll never be him. We see the world in entirely different lights, he's all sunshine and rainbows, doesn't see the shades of grey like I do.
It's not about exact copies anymore. But back then? Guess that was what they wanted.
( he was never good enough to live up to grayson's legacy. never good enough to put on the "R". never quite enough to stay in it. jason just--didn't function the same way. )
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Nah, Lo's fine.
( weird but in a way jason appreciates. )
Makes good pancakes, too.
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[She sits, then pops open one of the beers and hands it over.]
You two are using nicknames now?
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( a soft "thanks" as he takes the beer in hand, takes a good few swigs from the bottle. )
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( one he hasn't shared with kate yet. there's probably no big reason to hide it from her, when he's already spilled with markus and loki. but. )
Nothing special 'bout it.
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[She gasps, hand going to her collarbone in faux shock.]
You lied?
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( not that it wasn't matches, gosh kate!! )
Don't put words in my mouth.
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Okay, okay. At least it's not "Journey" or "Paisley" or something.
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( look his parents were huge fucking disasters do not go into them with him. )
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Well, here's to stuffing our faces with ice cream, Malone.
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Here's to weird assed future ice cream.
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Tradition states that we have to tell each other all of our secrets and crushes and gossip about the cheerleaders.
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( what is this ice cream even made out of, does jason even care? nah. he's eating it anyway. )
I'll give you two more questions.
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Okay, first question. Most embarrassing thing you've ever done?
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( but okay. he'll give as good of an answer as he can, why not. )
I walked around in someone else's hero get up for a while, just to be a dick.
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What do you mean, to be a dick?
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I was always jealous of him. Liked to screw him over. Soon as he disappeared for a bit? There I was.
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( eyes looking over to kate even if he doesn't tilt his head in towards her, a brow raising. )
He's a born performer. Bred for it, even. Moves like a fucking ballerina on steroids, not to mention he's gorgeous. I never stood a chance against him. Everyone loves him--and when I say everyone? I mean everyone. Villains, heroes, everything in between. He's like an Adonis in tights.
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[She was mostly kidding, but...]
What do you mean, you never stood a chance?
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( how can he make this as vague as possible while still making sense. )
All I ever heard was "well you're not THAT guy, so."
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[She shrugs, then leans over to bump her shoulder into his.]
Inheriting names can be rough sometimes.
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( but his voice is fond, even if the words aren't. great. )
The first thing she said to me? "You'll never be him." A lot've shit's happened since, I don't hold it against her. She's right, I'll never be him. We see the world in entirely different lights, he's all sunshine and rainbows, doesn't see the shades of grey like I do.
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That's awful. It doesn't matter if you aren't him. The point of inheriting a name is making it your own. What was she expecting? A carbon copy?
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( he was never good enough to live up to grayson's legacy. never good enough to put on the "R". never quite enough to stay in it. jason just--didn't function the same way. )
Outgrew the suit fast enough anyway.
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