Re: In-person: Selina/Tony & Rosalind
[Tony had been to Damian's grave once already. He'd sent a gift that had gone unnoticed, and he'd saw a little of his younger self in the sharp tongue and brash naïveté of the child he had met before his own first death. He hadn't been able to bring himself to talk to the newer version, avoiding everything to do with Gotham whenever he could get away with it. He planted his information trawlers and got the hell out of there when he could. He didn't have anything to say about Damian, just a silent sadness and tight irritation at this bizarre half-life they lived.]
Power moving. When it's connected, there isn't as much in the way of lights. Besides, it's a prototype.
[Soft, tiny whirring as Tony lowered his arm. He didn't have any words of comfort, either. He just sat there, uncomfortably. He didn't know what to do, either.]