Damian Wayne
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“I could care less about you.” Damian said with a deadpan expression, slumping in his chair and crossing his arms as he looked at the ignorant, annoying, rat of a person in front of him. He frowned, giving them a dirty look.
“Can’t you be quiet and still for at least five minutes? Jeez.” He sighed heavily, closing his eyes and tilting his head back to face the ceiling.