[Weirdly(?), Dextera doesn't get a response to this. Not digitally. Not for a handful of days. Squirreling himself away is his first, natural reaction.
But his father gave him a letter, and he's trying to abide by it. Damn Bruce, knowing him so well. Giving him goals and aspirations to uphold, knowing he'd do them because that's who he is.
Out of nowhere and unannounced, Damian shows up at the Bluohaus. He's neglected to stop in for a while to see the chickens he had become fond of, and so... the chickens get a bit of a greeting for a minute or two.
He's not sure if anyone is even here at all, and when he knocks on the door twice, he already pushes it open to step inside and look.]
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But his father gave him a letter, and he's trying to abide by it. Damn Bruce, knowing him so well. Giving him goals and aspirations to uphold, knowing he'd do them because that's who he is.
Out of nowhere and unannounced, Damian shows up at the Bluohaus. He's neglected to stop in for a while to see the chickens he had become fond of, and so... the chickens get a bit of a greeting for a minute or two.
He's not sure if anyone is even here at all, and when he knocks on the door twice, he already pushes it open to step inside and look.]