It's time for a visit...

Jan 10, 2006 23:27

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"Hugh Dawkins to watchtower, requesting teleportation."

tasmanian devil, sue dibny

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mrs_dibny January 13 2006, 18:39:18 UTC
"Um...You don't want to know." She winces. "That and childproofing the place? I'll take every suggestion offered under advisement."

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justtaz January 13 2006, 18:42:19 UTC
"Ack. Yeah. Still, you and Ralph ever need a night out, just call me, and I'll be glad to take care of Allanah."

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mrs_dibny January 13 2006, 18:59:47 UTC
"I will want to take you up on it." She says picking up her tray. "Right now, since my little vacation, I've had maybe a total of 6 weeks with my husband without major drama. Plus the wedding vows are being renewed on Valentine's Day with means more event stuff." She sighs. "Good news is all the paper shuffling for the JLA is done so I might actually go back down to just wife and "mom-for-one," detail." She thinks. "That and we must go to Bloomies. New clothes and retrieve a wedding gift or three."

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justtaz January 13 2006, 19:04:38 UTC
"Sounds good. When you're ready, I'm ready to be on assistant shopper detail."

Taz smirks, and then he suddenly seems to snap into blankness, but then back to normality.

"I just realized I have a bet to collect on."

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mrs_dibny January 13 2006, 19:05:45 UTC
"All right, cop to it. One with me or Ralph, right?"

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justtaz January 13 2006, 19:08:18 UTC
"Yeah. I bet that when you two had a kid, it would be a girl."

Taz smiles, opening his mouth slightly.

"I made it years ago."

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mrs_dibny January 13 2006, 19:10:41 UTC
She swallows. "They didn't close that one when -"

"Stunned," doesn't cover it.

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justtaz January 13 2006, 19:13:06 UTC
"No. There was...faith that you would come back. Everyone honestly believed it." Taz says, softly.

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mrs_dibny January 13 2006, 19:17:42 UTC
She can say a damn thing to that. She always been the normal lady. No powers. No training. Just the ability to keep her wits about her, or (more often) the ability to fake having her wits about her.

She just stares at Hugh a moment, puts down the tray, and hugs her old friend for all his fuzzy behind is worth.

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justtaz January 13 2006, 19:20:26 UTC
Hugh hugs back, saying nothing, and just letting the moment hang where it is.

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