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Rules? I guess there's the usual ones. Don't stay up late 'n stuff. Eat my vegetables.

Oh, and you have to call if you're gonna be late.

[hititwithacrowbar]

I'll try to remember that one, staying up late's never been a rule in my life. So, yeah whats late for you, midnight?

[ Jason no.]

The vegetables wont be an issue, Damian will make sure of that. As for calling, how about I text, in case your asleep I don't wake you, because again, I work nights, which is part of why I may ask Tim or Wally to stay and help out at night. If you are cool with that, after all, it's your house, kid.

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Uh, no. Nine o'clock. I know you guys sleep during the day and do stuff at the night but most kids sleep early.

And sure, that's fine.

[hititwithacrowbar]

Nine, okay, well that's when I head off to work, so you'll pretty much be asleep while I'm out most nights. Like I said, I'll get Wally or Tim to be here at night, if you want. But, I'll make sure I'm here each morning to take you to school. Sound like a plan?

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[ Jon dwells on this briefly before nodding. ]

Yeah. It'll be fine. I can take care of myself too.

[hititwithacrowbar]

You have my number, and don't worry if you ever need me, I'll tell my boss to fuck off and come right home, okay? I'm going to be here whenever you need me.

[ Jason looks a little concerned by it, yeah he's going to call Wally later and get him to move in to if he can. Leading him on into the ice cream shop he motions ahead.]

Order whatever you want.

[supersweet]

I dunno if it's a good idea to swear at your boss . . .

[ That seems like it'll end badly. ]

[hititwithacrowbar]

Luckily I'm on good terms with the guy, but yeah, probably not. I gotta remember to swear less around you...

[ If Clark came back, he so didn't want angry supes in his face over that.]

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[ Jon giggles. ]

Yeah, don't overdo it.

[hititwithacrowbar]

I gotta trick you social worker into thinking I'm as golden as Dick.

[ He teased a bit.]

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Miss Jones is super nice. She let me stay with my dad without making a big deal out of it.

[ Though Jon imagines the conversations they had were . . . special. ]

[hititwithacrowbar]

Yeah, but that's your dad, I'm... well, not exactly the most respectable adult. Dick, well he had his head on straight, but I'm sure Damian will list off reasons why I should be worried to you. Either way, I'm going to do my best to keep you boys together.

[ And now their being handed their shakes.]

[supersweet]

You're not that bad.

[ Jon takes his shake, giving it a long slurp. ]

[hititwithacrowbar]

[ He reaches down and ruffles Jons hair again before taking a sip of his own, and paying.]

You say that now, wait till I have to ground you for anything.

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You wouldn't.

[ Jon has a hard time picturing Jason doing that. Ever. ]

[hititwithacrowbar]

You don't know that, it could happen. Just hope it never does.

[ Yeah, he never would, depending on whatever trouble comes he'd probably reward him, like ice cream after breaking the foozball table.]

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[ He highly doubts but Jon nods dutifully. ]

/end?

[hititwithacrowbar]

Come on, lets head home then?

[ He asks, heading to leave the store.]

sure <3

[supersweet]

Okay.

[ Jon bounds after Jason, trotting behind him. ]