[It's not the end of her story by any means; she's not sure to vocalize the significance of Jason Todd in her life, back home. That he offered her a partnership without judgement or that he tried to save her from murdering a man in cold blood. To say she knows him seems in poor taste; asking if he died, too, even more so. But listening to hin, she thinks he must have. The Lazarus Pit hadn't held a tight sway on Jason when she found him, but it had been a presence.
She nods, in understanding. It's in her nature to fight these kinds of things, but not at the risk of another persons comfort. Jason is not comfortable and she gets that. ]
I understand.
[She should leave, she thinks. She can't take her eyes off of him, but she knows that she should go. She opens her mouth and hesitates, then: ]
We work well together, back home. At least allow me to offer that, if you ever need it.
no subject
but it had been a presence.
She nods, in understanding. It's in her nature to fight these kinds of things, but not at the risk of another persons comfort. Jason is not comfortable and she gets that. ]
I understand.
[She should leave, she thinks. She can't take her eyes off of him, but she knows that she should go. She opens her mouth and hesitates, then: ]
We work well together, back home. At least allow me to offer that, if you ever need it.