Barbara Gordon (alwaysabat) wrote in wariscoming, @ 2010-08-22 00:41:00 |
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Entry tags: | barbara gordon/oracle, dick grayson/nightwing |
Who: Babs and Dick
What: Babs comes by to check on him.
When: Backdated to two night ago
Where: Dick's apartment
Status: Closed
The easily seen through ploy hadn't fooled him and she was certain he had some suspicions as to why she'd asked. But given the fact that she currently had Indian food in containers in her hand as she used the key to open the door showed that she was paying attention. Dick was smart, but he was injured, and this was the standard treatment. Someone got hurt, they got food and company... that one time he's been on Tamaran - and yes she forgave him, but still sometimes that memory was difficult.
She wheeled herself inside and looked around, setting the food down on the table, but didn't see him. "Dick?" She called out and tried to look into the rooms of his place. He needed to come out. "If you're brooding I'm going to find you," she tried to joke. "I brought food!" And she had. If nothing else this was peace offering. This whole thing with her dying... she knew that he was worried. She was scared out of her mind, especially with this whole thing where they were going after the hellhounds, but maybe, just maybe they could just have a good night... Right?