STUDY GROUP 스터디그룹 (2025) Dir. Lee Jang-hoon.
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They be fathering and daughtering too hard.
Detective Comics #1097 cover by Mikel Janin.
Batgirl #7 cover by Dan Mora.
if there's any canon divergence on this blog it's that Martin tore Christopher Plover apart piece by piece. the end.
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taking a moment to let his gaze linger on the sea, brad doesn't answer. not something one sees often as he surrenders himself to thought. for a moment, his gaze is as tumultuous as the waves themselves. at times, it seems he might even see something beyond the deep pool of blue — far beneath the shifting tides. eventually, he meets brant's gaze again, except this time, it's none lacking in clarity. no, it's clear and strong, none too different than the keel of a ship. ❛ wish i could say this is my first time, but it ain't. didn't pop my cherry this time, cap. your loss. ❜
❛ hard jobs are the thankless ones. it's why i haven't worked a day in my life. ❜ aside from documenting his adventures. ( he barely considers that work at all. ) with a neat laugh, his gaze sweeps brant once more. it lingers on his hat, more than anything. ❛ if you're looking for a hand, then mine are free. been looking for a way to pass the time, anyhow. ❜ something to help him chart his next course. ah, he wonders, could this lead to something new? something exciting beyond his dreams.
stepping back fluidly, he offers a courtly bow that lacks some of its poise because of the grin that takes his lips. it hangs there more naturally than the sun in the sky. his voice flows like liquid — his next words are unthinking, instinctive. ❛ if, and i know i can be quite intimidating, you're willing to invite me aboard, captain? ❜ part of him just wants to hear it again. ❛ i'd be honored. ❜
A showboat, then, though Brant has neither the room nor desire to complain. Confidence is a fashionable trait to those with the skill to back it up, and he could hardly accuse his new acquaintance of lacking base for it. As such, he's happy to extend his hand in return, easygoing but firm in shaking Brad's hand.
"Haha! Captain Brant, at your service." Releasing the offered hand, he follows up with a quick tip of the hat. "Always happy to put on a joint performance, as it were. I'm conversely very used to fighting alongside my Troupe, but it's not all that often we get to see a new face that's on our side."
Indeed, meetings with the powerful often tend towards the adversarial when it comes to Brant and his merry band of accomplices. There are always exceptions to the rule, but he really can't remember the last time he'd gained an unexpected ally like this—save, of course, for when he seeks them out himself to join his crew.
"The law really ought to thank us with how often we've been left to deal with the messes they turn a blind eye to on the high seas, but, alas. We're no better than pirates ourselves, from the perspective of those in power." He heaves a performative sigh, though the soft shake of his head and amused smile give his dramatics away. "If it weren't for that, I'd have half a mind to ask you to join us in dealing with the problem for a little while. What with your self-proclaimed isolation, and all."
For something that's almost an earnest invitation, it's not particularly subtle. But Brant rarely ever aims for subtle, anyway.