Who: Dick and Carrie What: Nightwinging and Robining When: The End of the World
It was cold and wet and there was chaos everywhere. Nightwing had that feeling behind his eyes informing him that he needed sleep. It had progressed to the point that even if he did lie down, it would probably keep him awake anything, so he soldiered on. Besides, there was always something else to do.
"There's a shelter ten blocks down. Stay in groups. If you see anyone talking to themselves, stay the hell away from them. Go." He'd been repeating this phrase in various ways for the past twenty-four hours. He and Robin had been separated during the chaos more than once, but now they were together and she was visible in the distance.