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Dick Grayson ([info]gothamboy) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2008-04-18 01:13:00

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Entry tags:carrie kelley, dick grayson

Who: Dick and Carrie
What: Discovery of some difficult truths
Warnings: Maybe language.

Nightwing had been done hurting people for the night. A small portion of the black market had been shut down (admittedly very small, but gun sales were down and that was the important thing) and at least three muggers had learned the error of their ways, in addition to learning about how hard it is to be thrown at a wall.

All in all, it had been a very rewarding evening.

And then Nightwing came back, checked the mail, and instantly decided that it was time to go back out on the prowl. After all, there were probably still some criminal types... criminaling. There always were. In a city of however many million, he had to assume that someone, somewhere was breaking a law. Unless he was very, very unlucky.



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[info]gothamboy
2008-04-21 03:58 am UTC (link)
Dick had married his first real girlfriend (Liu didn't count on the grounds of being an evil sociopathic bitch, as it happened) when he was twenty, but that was one of the differences between him and Carrie. She was afraid of being that much to someone, and he wanted nothing more.

"Did you assume we were going to break up at some point? That you'd get tired of me, or I of you, and we'd go our separate ways?" They'd only had one or two real fights in their relationship, the kind that meant more than Dick torturing Carrie when she was hung over or Carrie pasting his modeling photos all over everything he owned. They... they worked. "I don't think you did, otherwise--not to put too fine a point on it--you wouldn't have proposed."

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