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[personal profile] kapiushon 2025-07-08 12:39 am (UTC)(link)
Even if I can't stop one of them from having a mystical destiny we didn't see coming.

( that tone helps. he takes a slow, thoughtful sip. )

Have you or Tommy done any research into slayers? Constantine doesn't concern himself with them, preferring to stay in one war at a time.

( or one time. )
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[personal profile] prosecutorial 2025-07-08 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
[She shakes her head. Magic isn't usually her forte.]

Ray invited us to dinner, though. Want me to see if I can pick Nora's brain?
kapiushon: (Default)

[personal profile] kapiushon 2025-07-08 01:26 am (UTC)(link)
Yeah. Maybe she knows something we don't Something reassuring.

( Even if it comes from Nora Dahrk. )
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[personal profile] prosecutorial 2025-07-08 01:59 am (UTC)(link)
[She nods and gives his arm a squeeze.]

I'll let you know what she says. Usually she's more helpful than Constantine.
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[personal profile] kapiushon 2025-07-08 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
Everyone is more helpful than Constantine.

( He's calmed down though. He takes his glass from the mantle, rejoining the party. )

Before everyone scatters to their corners, I'd like to make a toast. To two geniuses, who are smarter than their father, and in better shape than him, but who blow him away every single day by the people they're becoming. I'm proud of each of you. And everyone in this room is lucky to have them in their lives. Here here.
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[personal profile] deathstroked 2025-07-08 02:33 am (UTC)(link)
[Mia tosses her brother a smirk, clinking her glass against his as the "here heres" course through the room. Glasses clink together and the room is filled with the warmth typical of a Star City holiday at the Queens.

As the conversation resumes, JJ slips out the back door, a familiar file burning a hole in his pocket. He has work to do.]