"No, I'm not okay," Dick said, looking flustered. "I wish you hadn't asked! Now I have to put on a mask and pretend that I am, because I feel responsible for making everybody happy, even though I haven't felt happy in a long time. But you can't tell, right? I'm good at faking. And that's what makes people happy. At least, that's what Bruce taught me."
Dick clapped both his hands over his mouth and ran wildly down the hallway.
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Date: 2013-03-22 11:02 pm (UTC)Dick clapped both his hands over his mouth and ran wildly down the hallway.