Daddy Deadest (conclusion)

Jul 04, 2006 19:52

Savant and Creote had retreated to a shadowed corner of the porch when the paramedics arrived, staying well out of the way. Savant watches now as the ambulance makes its cautious way back up the muddy access road. He's surprised that his father agreed to go to the hospital, but not very much so. Oracle's agents have the knack of persuasion.

Savant sighs and rubs at his temples, vainly trying to massage away his headache. He rarely feels at his best when he deviates from his medication and he hopes this passes soon. He would very much like to sleep for a week. Unfortunately, there are now issues that need to be attended to.

lady blackhawk, creote, huntress, black canary, daddy deadest, savant

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