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Dust walks downstairs, Wither trailing just behind her. His posture's relaxed, no hint that he's doing it as a subtle way of watching her back...but let anyone strange or seeming unfriendly approach, and that may change.
They both head for Bar,Wither carrying a long cloth-wrapped bundle under his arm. She's keeping her eyes out for the people she's made plans with, earlier, and for Barbara Gordon, just in case.
Last preparations are all but done for them. Almost time to leave, and she can't help but be relieved. The sooner they get on the road, the sooner it's done, whatever happens.
((not plotlocked,no. Tag one or both pups at will))
They both head for Bar,Wither carrying a long cloth-wrapped bundle under his arm. She's keeping her eyes out for the people she's made plans with, earlier, and for Barbara Gordon, just in case.
Last preparations are all but done for them. Almost time to leave, and she can't help but be relieved. The sooner they get on the road, the sooner it's done, whatever happens.
((not plotlocked,no. Tag one or both pups at will))