[That had been some mom-level guilt tripping right there, and while a part of Jaime was aware of that, he hadn't expected that Killua would actually tell him the name. After everything Killua's told him about his family - about Gon - he has a funny feeling that being entrusted with that information is important.
Normally, he gives out the names of supervillains to everyone in the cape community he knows here. Between the team of teenaged wonders, Power Girl and Superman, they ought to have everyone on lock-down. This time, he'll respect Killua's wishes and make sure that his lips stay sealed. Genuinely, he says,] Thanks for telling me. Seriously. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone and get you guys in trouble.
[That's the last thing he wants to do anyway, and while he trusts many of his friends with his life, he doesn't necessarily trust them with information. So many of them are closer to the rest of their team than they are with him. If anything, they're the most apt to spread information without his knowledge. He doesn't hold it against them, but it alters the way he talks to them, how much he'll trust them with.
And just like that, he drops the heavy tone to kneel on the booth's seat (the waitress gives him a dirty look for it, but he ignores it) and leans across the table, his own communicator in hand.] No problem. Let me show you how to use it. You're just gonna want to save the code on your communicator so you don't have to type it out every time. Right here, between the quotation marks, that's where you put your message.
[He shows Killua. In between the quotation marks, he has written the important, secret phrase: lol whatever.]
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LMFAO THE PRE-EDITED VERSION.
Date: 2014-11-10 08:37 am (UTC)Normally, he gives out the names of supervillains to everyone in the cape community he knows here. Between the team of teenaged wonders, Power Girl and Superman, they ought to have everyone on lock-down. This time, he'll respect Killua's wishes and make sure that his lips stay sealed. Genuinely, he says,] Thanks for telling me. Seriously. Don't worry, I won't tell anyone and get you guys in trouble.
[That's the last thing he wants to do anyway, and while he trusts many of his friends with his life, he doesn't necessarily trust them with information. So many of them are closer to the rest of their team than they are with him. If anything, they're the most apt to spread information without his knowledge. He doesn't hold it against them, but it alters the way he talks to them, how much he'll trust them with.
And just like that, he drops the heavy tone to kneel on the booth's seat (the waitress gives him a dirty look for it, but he ignores it) and leans across the table, his own communicator in hand.] No problem. Let me show you how to use it. You're just gonna want to save the code on your communicator so you don't have to type it out every time. Right here, between the quotation marks, that's where you put your message.
[He shows Killua. In between the quotation marks, he has written the important, secret phrase: lol whatever.]
See?