Jason
@RezurektedRobin
ɪ’ʟʟ ᴘʀᴏᴛᴇᴄᴛ ɢᴏᴛʜᴀᴍ ᴍʏ ᴏᴡɴ ᴡᴀʏ. | ʀᴇᴅ ʜᴏᴏᴅ #𝕰𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐍𝐈𝐀’s vigilante.
As his fingers are pressed against her lips, he smirks. Gliding a hand down, gripping her throat gently whilst placing a small kiss upon her forehead. “Oh, I can’t wait.” Clearing his throat, he regained his composure. “Remember, 5 minutes. After that, I can’t help you.”
“I knew I can count on you. You’re too good to me, I’m going to have to repay you back of course—- though I’m sure the collateral would be just as promising.” She takes his fingers and presses them against her lips. “Okay, let’s get in there.”
“I’d rather not kill your vibe.”
"Apologies I didn't know you were sipping a depresso this morning. Wanna talk about it?"
“You’re from Japan? Oh, that’s rad. Kinda jealous, honestly. Always wanted to go.” He nod, crossing his arms over his chest. “I suppose I can, but there isn’t really anything worth while.”
A slow nod. A small smile now shown. ``Hmm ..I suppose you could show me around, I come from Japan so im a little new to places, I so happened to find this cafè im at right now.`` ``Had a coffee not too long ago.`` She came with a purpose tho. One word. Devils.
“Do you ever feel like you can’t outrun your past? No matter what you do to change and grow, do you ever feel like it’s not good enough?”
"Jason...I would not offer if I was not serious. Unburden yourself. "
“You do know how to be a tease, huh?” Reaching behind, he grabs a flare and hands it to Luxia. “Get what you need and dip. After that, I’ll call you a good girl as much as you want.”
The tension feels insane. She’s all flustered now, more than ever. Regardless of such, she had a task to do. “I only need 3 minutes, you get the other 2 minutes for yourself. Just promise me you will still look at me like the good girl I am when everything is said and done?”
“Name’s Jason. Pleasure is all mine, Makima.”
``Youre right, im new to these parts, I can say the same for you ...pleasure to meet you.`` ``You can call me Makima.`` Intent direct eye contact.
“Haven’t seen you around here before, so wanted to extend what compassion I have.”
. . . . Quite the greeting. ``Oh.`` ``Is there something I can help you with?``
Continues to massage the back of her neck, their gazes meet. “Hey, if it’s causing Bruce distress, don’t care what it is, count me in.”
“Oh yeah— that’s it.” Tilting her head back, she’s able to look into his eyes. “Oh absolutely not, but it’s an added bonus. See Uncle Batsy has been skeptical about my tactics so.. I’m going to give him something to do. Sounds good?”
“Deal.” Adding pressure to his fingers, Jason slowly rubs the sides of the woman’s head before making their way towards the back of her neck. “Hold up, you’re doing this all for a damned coat?”
“Mm— wait, if you can just massage the scalp, I’ll love you forever.” She takes time to gather the information that she’s receiving. “So let’s say, I needed to get into his closet, because there’s a coat I really like of his that I must have, how do I get in?”
Cue using fingernails. Scratch. Scratch. Scratch. “Everything of his is guarded, part of him being paranoid.”
Her instant pride turned into bashfulness. She doesn’t want to fold so instantly. “Ah— hah, okay.. I will hold you to it. Is his room usually heavily guarded?”
“Ooh, don’t threaten me with a good time.” Snatches his hands away only to continue with head scratches. “I have a lot more stuff than I lead on.”
“You keep doing that I’m going to have to consume your soul in a way that’s unholy—” She pulled on his hands. “I think you do—- but what’s next?”
“You don’t think I have some.” Dual hand head scratches.
“And where do I get phosphorus flare from? It’s not something is easily acquired, is it?” Closes her eyes, this is just what she needed.
“Considering that I know Bruce inside and out, it’s quite simple.” Continues head pats before turning to head scratches. “If you use a phosphorous flare, his alarms with be inactive for 5 minutes.”
“How do you do it then, since you’re so smart.” If she could purr, she’d absolutely be purring.