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He has no idea who she is, only that she’s an alien and she’d been struggling and trying to run away from the space lizards holding her when the team arrived at the crash site. He may not have understood her words, but Gotham taught him to recognize ‘no, stop’ on sight. He’d moved even before M’gann confirmed the girl was terrified of her captors, even though he knew Kaldur would chew him out for it later, but he’s always known that the others, with the exceptions of Artemis and maybe Superboy, are green in ways that he hasn’t been in years. Sometimes, they don’t understand what they’re seeing fast enough and there’s not enough time to explain.
When it was all over and he was picking the locks on her chains, she looked up at him with fathomless, radiant green eyes, and gave him a kiss that was hardly chaste.
She’s still kissing him and he can dimly hear Wally murmuring something about a record for going without air.
Finally, Dick manages to pull back, gasping for oxygen, and instinctively sputters, “Mi develeskie gueri Mary! Kon?”
She smiles at him, opens her mouth, and shocks him utterly: “Sastimos! Miri nav Koriand’r. I rokker the jib, but who is Mary and why is her virginity sacred? I do not understand this expression.”
Dick stares, utterly at a loss for words.
“Does anyone else have no idea what just happened?” Artemis asks.
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Also, I can't get the phrase "Holy Virgin Mary, Batman!" out of my head now. I am going to have to find a place to fit it into one of my fills |D So yes, this little ficbit has greatly enriched my life!
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