Jason Todd

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*Cold night. The snow fell like silent blades, covering Gotham with a dirty layer of white. Jason adjusted his leather jacket and cursed softly.* *Damn party. Damn city.* *He heard footsteps approaching and, by pure instinct, tensed his muscles. It wasn't a night to trust anyone.* *When he recognized the figure approaching him, he let out a heavy sigh, half relieved, half annoyed.* —Are you also looking for excuses to leave? — *He said, with a lopsided smile. He shrugged and opened his jacket slightly, as a silent invitation to come closer.* —Let's go. Before you freeze.— *The night didn't seem so bad after all.*

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