I've never had one either... Maybe some lions in the circus.
[He laughs. It's a joke, obviously. They had plenty of animals in the circus and Dick was pretty good with the elephants. He loved everyone so much at that place. It was most likely why he tried to seek out similar type families with the titans as he grew up. It was all twisted around by the missteps in his growth and lack of a real childhood after his parent's murder, but he tried. He had a small group of friends for what it was worth-- even if they were all scattered.
Stacking up all the boxes he had. Dick nods with his head at Bruce. It was easier than losing his precarious hold on all the things he was carrying at once so that they only needed one trip. ]
You can follow me. It's to the right, down the hall and on the left side of the great room, right off the living room, basically.
[Following his own directions, Dick moves silently through his house, not bothering with lights. There's a small glow from the light above the stove in the kitchen. It illuminates that area of the house. Dick opens the fridge and stacks boxes up, moving so that Bruce can do the same with whatever he has. The paper plates go in the trash, and silverware into the dishwasher to the left of the sink. All things in their place. While they are there, Dick turns to Bruce and sneaks a hand around his waist and pulls him in so that he can kiss him there in the quiet of the kitchen. They can mark every room with at least a kiss. Why not.]
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[He laughs. It's a joke, obviously. They had plenty of animals in the circus and Dick was pretty good with the elephants. He loved everyone so much at that place. It was most likely why he tried to seek out similar type families with the titans as he grew up. It was all twisted around by the missteps in his growth and lack of a real childhood after his parent's murder, but he tried. He had a small group of friends for what it was worth-- even if they were all scattered.
Stacking up all the boxes he had. Dick nods with his head at Bruce. It was easier than losing his precarious hold on all the things he was carrying at once so that they only needed one trip. ]
You can follow me. It's to the right, down the hall and on the left side of the great room, right off the living room, basically.
[Following his own directions, Dick moves silently through his house, not bothering with lights. There's a small glow from the light above the stove in the kitchen. It illuminates that area of the house. Dick opens the fridge and stacks boxes up, moving so that Bruce can do the same with whatever he has. The paper plates go in the trash, and silverware into the dishwasher to the left of the sink. All things in their place. While they are there, Dick turns to Bruce and sneaks a hand around his waist and pulls him in so that he can kiss him there in the quiet of the kitchen. They can mark every room with at least a kiss. Why not.]