The apartment seemed oddly.. empty.
And quiet. Like Dick wasn’t home, except he 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 be. Nightwing certainly wasn’t out.
But then— a muffled yowl. And a thump. Coming from behind the closed bedroom door.
The locked door. Which, clearly, anything without opposable thumbs would have trouble with.
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Damian doesn’t knock on Richard’s door, he just casually enters his apartment.
Completely unaware of @trapezepaws.bsky.social being there. He just needed to get away from the manor for a day or so. Don’t ask how a five year old managed to convince someone to get him here.
