The Clocktower, Bludhaven
After the adrenalin rush of patrol, it's back to the grind of research. Dick's leaning back in his chair, bare feet propped up on the desk as he scans yet more texts and footnotes. Mar'i is asleep - walking the Dreaming, he suspects. He hopes she's having more luck than they are on finding out who Croutex is.
He reaches for his coffee, and makes a face as he sips from it, realizing it's cold. Setting the mug back down, he glances across at Babs.
"Anything?"
He reaches for his coffee, and makes a face as he sips from it, realizing it's cold. Setting the mug back down, he glances across at Babs.
"Anything?"