http://no-ones-son.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] no-ones-son.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] damned_institute 2009-07-12 05:23 am (UTC)

Jason smiled at Nataku, trying to reassure him. He didn't think he'd given the impression he was actually going to start a fight but it wasn't like the kid knew him enough to know that. Jokes aside, he didn't hurt kids and had no interest in getting the attention of the staff either. They were enough of a pain when you behaved without making them feel they had to dog your every step.

He shook his head at the question. "Nah, I got stuff to take care of. I can't spend the whole day babysitting cocky little pandas in trees." And he really should get moving if he was going to. It was getting late and he didn't know how early these sorts of towns shut down.

Grinning at Nataku, he let himself drop backwards, grabbing a lower branch and swinging around it before releasing it to tumble to the ground, landing lightly in a crouch. Rising, Jason looked back up at the kid and cocked his head expectantly. It wasn't that much of an acrobatic display but he thought it was still pretty impressive.

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