[ Less than a year. Genuine surprise crosses his face — and before he can smooth it out again comes that flash, that rush of energy. The white room. Damian is instantly on edge, one hand hovering near to his chest and blue eyes gone sharp and cold — but there's no danger here. No immediate danger, anyway.
Still, he keeps close to David, David who even now is still easily the more experienced in super hero stuff, and slowly eases the tension out of his thin frame. He's grown another crooked smile by the time Atomight departs. ]
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Still, he keeps close to David, David who even now is still easily the more experienced in super hero stuff, and slowly eases the tension out of his thin frame. He's grown another crooked smile by the time Atomight departs. ]
Well, this feels familiar.