@_RedHood_ *scratches threatening messages into pieces of burnt toast and leaves them in inconvenient places. Like under your covers and taped to the shower head*
@_RedHood_ If you say so, Todd. *he pulls on his coat and slips on the bright blue hat and scarf he confiscated from Grayson* It usually gets me a better table. And less photgraphs, which is werid but welcome. While were out we need to get hot chocolate.
@_RedHood_ Feed me then. *It's a demand and a request all rolled in one* Pennyworth gives me a peppermint if I ask. And those butterscotch things, but I am not a fan of those. *asking his father for -candy-. Now that sounds like something the Alien would do*
@_RedHood_ *he is the proper amount of invested, thanks.* May I have oatmeal next? With cinnamon? *he slides the completed turtles over to Todd so the man can see his handiwork*
@_RedHood_ Hmm. *he'll put that idea away for later planning. A drugged out Todd could be highly amusing* How? You can make some very nice graphs. Or a spreadsheet. *Damian pulls out his etching set and proceeds to make the not turtles a better representation of their namesake*
@_RedHood_ I'd drug you! You either do procedures with the patient fully awake or knocked out. Having them wake up leads to sudden movements and unpredictability. *Damian rakes the turtles closer to him* No. You can chart it in the computer just fine. Why debase a wall?