Oh brother I can't believe it's true
Who: Tim and Dick
When: A few days after mirrorverse.
Where: Tim's room.
Warnings: Angst angst angst.
It had taken a little convincing, but Dick was finally out of the infirmary with the help of Costigan, and somehow, the almost constantly injured duo had made it down to the first floor without much incident. Dick was a little winded when they'd arrived, and the ghost pains from the gunshot wound ached, but he pulled it together to knock on the door.
Only to hear a whole lot of silence.
After a couple more tries, he leaned his head against the door and let out an exasperated sigh.
"Tim, come on. Open the door. Please."
An idea struck him. It was a low blow, but worth a shot, and he picked his head up to shoot a glance over at Costigan before turning back to the door.
"I still don't have my sealegs back, so it's either open it now or have a five foot ten roadblock in front of your door."
When: A few days after mirrorverse.
Where: Tim's room.
Warnings: Angst angst angst.
It had taken a little convincing, but Dick was finally out of the infirmary with the help of Costigan, and somehow, the almost constantly injured duo had made it down to the first floor without much incident. Dick was a little winded when they'd arrived, and the ghost pains from the gunshot wound ached, but he pulled it together to knock on the door.
Only to hear a whole lot of silence.
After a couple more tries, he leaned his head against the door and let out an exasperated sigh.
"Tim, come on. Open the door. Please."
An idea struck him. It was a low blow, but worth a shot, and he picked his head up to shoot a glance over at Costigan before turning back to the door.
"I still don't have my sealegs back, so it's either open it now or have a five foot ten roadblock in front of your door."