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Dick knew his father had an… adoption problem. It felt like every other year Dick gained another sibling. It was a running joke between them that one day someone would follow in their father's footsteps.
Dick had always bet his youngest sibling, Damian, would inherit the obsession. The boy already loved animals, and had adopted everything from a dog to a cow.
Dick stared at Jason. The man had a toddler clinging to his back. Dick never would've guessed that Jason, actual crime lord, would inherit the obsession.
“Not a word,” Jason said.
The toddler giggled, waving, “Hi! I'm Danny!”