[Dick's about a second from nudging Damian with his foot a little harder than he might have otherwise - damnit, he'd been sure they were making progress with the concept of sharing. It's right there on the tip of his tongue, all ready to say. go to the kitchen and get your own.
...And then it's all forgotten in the next second when he opens his eyes and sees... Bogart. They're watching Bogart. He's on a couch he doesn't recognize with kids he doesn't know, watching Bogart. Watching Bogart in costume.
Dick lunges for the back of the sofa, upsetting the bowl of popcorn in that one kid's lap before he clears him. A vantage point. A place to start.]
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...And then it's all forgotten in the next second when he opens his eyes and sees... Bogart. They're watching Bogart. He's on a couch he doesn't recognize with kids he doesn't know, watching Bogart. Watching Bogart in costume.
Dick lunges for the back of the sofa, upsetting the bowl of popcorn in that one kid's lap before he clears him. A vantage point. A place to start.]
...What just happened?