For the past few months, Damian had been doing his best to make his presence scarce around Dinah. Whatever begrudging acceptance might have been forming before, had gone right out the window with the impromptu nuptials. When she entered the Cave, Damian had glanced in her direction (more of a glare really), fingers momentarily pausing on the keys until she busied herself at one of the tables.
Then with deliberate effort, Damian had turned his attention back towards the screen. Lindsey Hernandez, age 20, social work major seemed like a typical college student. Her social media was filled with an assortment of photos and 'signal boosts' for what she believed to be worthy causes.
There was a moment of silence that stretched long enough to assume that Damian was simply ignoring her question. Until finally, he spoke, not bothering to turn to look at her. "They start on the 7th," Damian answered, his tone of voice even. Really, he would have assumed Father had informed her. "There is an opening assembly on the 6th."