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Dick Grayson has too many siblings (onatightrope) wrote in wariscoming,

"I did have a few new acts in mind." He said as the gears in his mind began to turn. He was thinking of how to put together a show. Even he wasn't above a little desire. He wanted Haly's Circus to thrive. It was his family's after all. The Circus his parents had traveled with all their lives, and where he'd grown up. His childhood memories were within it's past, the happiest time of his life was within reach again. He had a chance to regain what he'd lost if he became partners with Dark.

Thoughts of corn dogs and animals came to an abrupt stop when a little voice poked at the back of his mind as he got carried away in the moment. Focus. Not your objective. Focus on the mission. The voice sounded annoyingly like Bruce's. He almost wanted to growl at it and tell it to shut up, but he wasn't entirely insane. "You won't show me then?" He looked disappointed. Instead of pushing the matter he just took a breath and let his eyes level on Dark's own. "Yet." He corrected. Dark was more intense then he anticipated initially. Maybe he should have had Clark spot him.

"If we become partners, you'll show me everything?" Dick watched Dark carefully. "I have ideas, a new Haly's Circus for a new generation." Ring Master. He could be Ring Master. "A marksman that never misses." He added with a dramatic gesture of his own to back up his claim, and hopefully catch Dark's attention. Then he sobered some. "What about you? If I become Ring Master what is it you'll become? You said you want to entertain, but you really have no interest in profit at all?" He had to ask.

He looked over at Dark warily. Getting close to a man like him was going to be trying. It was going to take all his tricks.