Re: log: dami/holly
I went to a party with you, didn't I? [He thought that was a good look into her life, though he knew it wasn't the whole thing. Damian wasn't raised to love this city like his father or Grayson. He only protected it out of honor and duty.]
The car horns and the smell and the constant noise makes it hard to meditate. I was raised on an island and the desert before coming to Gotham. I need the quiet. [He opened the box of Twinkies and examined the starchy, syrupy yellow.] You like all the noise though, right?