Re: Wally and D
Okay, so- she might have startled a little when Wally came up behind her yelling like a social incompetent four year old who needed attention now. But that was just the way Wally was, and Dinah didn't mind (most of the time). He was sweet, and a good friend of Roy's, which of course made him a friend of hers.
Plus, Barry had been a very good friend of she, Oliver and Hal's little group of Musketeers and the sentiment carried over to his nephew, even if he was still a little on the young and spastic side.
"Thanks Wally, that's really sweet of you." She said with a genuine smile, "Do you know what kind of plants they are?" She asked gently- because she wouldn't have put it past Wally to run to somewhere 'exotic' (really, what was exotic for someone who could get around the world in a matter of seconds), grab something and run back without even finding out its name. Not that it mattered; there were nuances to every plant, sure but the principle was all basically the same: sunlight, water, food and love. Pretty much the same as anything living, really.
"Would it be better to drop them off tomorrow?" Because she wasn't sure how long the party was going to run-- or if she was going to have company at her place after the fact either.