WHO: Roy Harper and Barbara Gordon WHAT: Roy helps Babs through a hard time WHEN: Backdated to Tuesday August 14th; Evening WHERE: Shooting Range STATUS: In Progress
Babs had been there for him when Helena had been sent home, so Roy was determined to be there for Babs now. While he was sure that Babs could take care of herself, he didn't want her to wind up pulling a him and getting drunk and shooting at things or people, which was what led them to the shooting range. Here, Babs could shoot to her hearts desire and not hurt anyone, but those paper targets and afterwards they could go get drunk if she still felt like it. He would have brought beer with him, but considering his job, he didn't exactly want to get busted for having beer at the range. Being drunk and shooting arrows off in the park in the middle of the night was entirely different.
Narrowing his eyes, he stared straight ahead at his target, feet set as he pulled the trigger, sending a bullet straight into the head of the target. As good as it felt to shoot a gun, Roy still preferred arrows, but he definitely didn't pass up a chance to use any weapon. Using guns reminded him of his days as Arsenal, which really hadn't been all that long ago. "How're you doing over there?" He asked, glancing over towards Babs in the next lane.