|Dick Grayson has too many siblings (onatightrope) wrote in wariscoming,|
@ 2012-05-07 12:12:00
|Entry tags:||dick grayson/nightwing, zatanna zatara|
Who:Zatanna and Dick
What: Coffee and a chat of unpleasant ideas.
Where:Some random coffee shop.
Warnings:I don't see any?
Dick didn't appreciate being Lucifer's pawn. He was ready to find a way to fight back. He didn't have super powers of his own, but that didn't mean he wasn't a force to be reckoned with. His thoughts and emotions were his and he wanted to make that clear to Lucifer. No more screwing with his life. It was already screwed enough. He knew Clark wasn't a fan of the idea, and he wasn't even about to try to get Bruce's green light. It was just something he would have to take care of on his own. No matter how much it squicked him out. Clark knew what he was up to, and knew Dick was a stubborn guy. He'd told Clark incase something went wrong, but he really wasn't looking to be talked out of it. His mind was set.
There was no stopping it now. Unless Zatanna didn't like the idea, but he would cross that bridge when he came to it. No use driving himself insane on what if scenarios. He would have invited Zatanna to his apartment, but everyone knew Dick Grayson was paranoid. He didn't invite anyone to his apartment unless apparently he was holding them hostage and under a crazy spell. He liked his privacy. Possibly to an abnormal amount. It was bad enough his identity was no longer secret, at least his apartment could remain his own.
Waiting for Zatanna at the coffee shop he'd described to her earlier, he ordered two coffees and slid into a booth. Sipping at one of them and looking out the window, he wondered what it was like to be ignorant. People went about their days not knowing the apocalypse was breathing down their neck. He knew it wasn't his place to tell them, but he wondered what it would be like all the same.Would it be better not knowing? Being able to live a semi normal life? Dick had no idea. The last time his life was considered normal was eight years old under the big top. Most people didn't exactly consider circus life normal.