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[personal profile] unrecked 2022-07-04 11:27 pm (UTC)(link)
[It's weak and does nothing, but this is IC, so he thinks nothing of it. Except for how crazy she is talking. Or... is she? It--no, she...]

One of those things...?

[One of those things she went on? WHAT? Suddenly, he isn't feeling quite so confident. In, like, anything. Like there's something he's forgetting. He kind of laughs once, awkwardly.

He puts her down, but doesn't let go of her waist because--well, because she scared the piss out of him.]


I'm fine...? Doing my job. Saving wild elven women who decided to take a mid-afternoon swim.

[Right?]
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[personal profile] unrecked 2022-07-05 12:01 am (UTC)(link)
[He is absolutely just standing in the shallows like a dingus, holding Lup's waist while she holds his face. Is expression is... torn? Like he thinks she's joking, pulling a prank on him.

But then he's... unsure? The... hotel? His brow shifts. He looks through her for a moment, scrabbling to remember. The ho...tel? He kind of laughs uncertainly.]


What hotel... exactly...?

[He actually does not notice anything coming up behind them because he's got his back turned.]
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[personal profile] unrecked 2022-07-05 12:54 am (UTC)(link)
[HELLO? YOURSELF.

For a moment, it looks like whatever this means is going to dawn on them, and then Lup gets forcefully grabbed by the jaws of a shark and yanked away. He yells her name and immediately tries to grab her by the arms, or anything he can get a hold of.]


Shit!

[No time to blow the whistle, he's too busy seeing if he can grab his girlfriend!]

Lup!
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[personal profile] unrecked 2022-07-05 01:51 am (UTC)(link)
[Well, uh. He's a Bat. So there isn't a single bit of hesitation when he grabs her and slings her with one arm away from the shark and back toward the shore. She'll hate him for it, but it's fine.

This is about saving Lup.

There also isn't any fear or hesitation when he leaps in the opposite direction of where he tossed Lup--right at the shark. He really dives in on it like he's about to start beating the shit out of it with his fists.

Like, just in case it tries to go after her again or something. He doesn't care if it attacks him. Sometimes that happens.]
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[personal profile] unrecked 2022-07-05 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
[All he can think about in the moment at the start is fighting this shark. The tunnel vision of survival, something feral and wild. If each boy is a piece of Bruce, then Jason is the strength, the rage. Even in the water, his fists hurt.

He tumbles under and chokes out bubbles when the shark bites into him. The adrenaline keeps him from feeling anything too bad for right this minute aside from the sear of initial pain.

He struggles, not sure if he's swiping his arm through water or dirt. He can't get out. He's really going to get bested by a shark. But the walkie is on the beach. It's fine. Lup can get help; he prays other people help her. He prays she uses the walkie to talk to get Royce.

He inhales waters; it burns and feels heavy all the way down.

Fuck, he thinks. What hotel?]