"And who would you be?!"
"Oh hey man, we haven't met yet. I'm Wonder-Man, and you're sort of my first offical bad guy take down since I've come here."
"Pretty confident to think you're gonna take me out already, Kid!"
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-CHAPTER 8-
-BREATHE-
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Y/N PRINCE's POINT OF VIEW.
LOCATION: SANCTUARY, ROOM 4-A.
The subtle and continuous sound of tapping on a chairs arm continued to echo within the small yet homey style room. Within the centre of the room sat Y/N, sitting semi-comfortably within the cushioned chair. Despite the comfy sitting, a tinge of awkwardness could still be seen clear as day. He sat quiet, his finger still tapping. His eyes still staring into nothingness.
"Y/N..?" The feminine voice speaks up, causing Y/N to quickly regain his focus and look toward the woman whom sat plainly across from him. Quickly snapping back into conversation, Y/N continued.
"Sorry..I was..Thinking.." Y/N drifted off again at the final part of his sentence before ultimately snapping back once more. "You were saying?" He replied. Still trying to keep focus.
The woman sitting across him smiled softly.
"I was asking you how you were doing. Really doing. It's been two months since your arrival. And I wanted to see how things were going with your adjustment." She spoke softly, her voice surprisingly quiet and calming.
Y/N stirred in his seat a little, still trying to find a form of comfort that he believed nearly didn't exist at this point.
"My adjustment." He begins quietly. "It's been smooth, I guess." Y/N explains plainly, leaning back in his chair. Not exactly putting much effort into the conversation.
The woman notices.
"Being vague won't help me - help you, Y/N. I need detail. For example; what have you been doing lately? I remember you saying that you were under the watch of the Titans? How has this been?" She asks keenly, adjusting the notebook in her hands.
Y/N only sighs. Thinking back to the last couple of months and the events that have unfolded amongst them.
"Yeah..I'm still under the supervision of the Titans. As well as the Justice League. And about every other superhero team on the world. Turning up angry and ready to fight after a world crisis doesn't exactly fill a lot of people with trust." Y/N explains somberly.
He only shakes his head, continuing his recounting of the events from the last months.
"I think I'm making progress with some of the Titans though..so that's cool I guess. I don't think Damien really trusts me; but he was kinda the same in my world, so I'm not worried." A small
Hum is heard from the woman as she continues to eagerly listen, continuing to scribble down small notes within her book.
"I mean I can understand why they don't trust me. First time they met me I was coked up on weeks of nonstop fighting, killing and getting hurt." He awkwardly chuckles to himself. "Aside from that..it's just changes..from this world to mine that I'm still adjusting too." He speaks, quickly in fact. Almost as if he was trying to skim over the topic. However the woman did not allow for any kind of skipping.
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