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[blue_bat]

Dick is the man with a plan. Well. He's the man with a few plans, and he's planning on carrying them all out. Most of them are similiar in some sort of way: he needs to reconnect with the people he loves, find some way to spend some quality time with them. He's lost contact with so much, and he needs to get it back

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[not_speedy]

Roy grumbles in his sleep and rolls over. "Not home. Call back tomorrow."

[blue_bat]

"You can sleep all you want on the way there," Dick supplies helpfully. "You just need to be up for a little while."

[not_speedy]

Well, okay. Roy will wake up. He gets up from the couch and wanders off towards the bathroom to take a shower.

"I guess I'll get dressed then. Are we going to Vegas and staying in some place that looks like a pyramid and getting married? Because that could be fun."

[blue_bat]

Dick laughs. "Is that what you want to do?"

[not_speedy]

Roy grins. "Maybe." Then he takes a shower.

[blue_bat]

...nice.

Dick goes to call Connor while Roy's doing that, because really, the kid should have some sort of warning that a little girl is being dropped on him for a weekend. Not that he'll mind. But warning is a nice thing to do.

[not_speedy]

Roy spends a few minutes finding something clean and nice to wear before sitting back down on the couch.

[blue_bat]

"Okay," Dick says, wandering back, "It's all set."

[not_speedy]

"So now what?"

[blue_bat]

"Now you tell me if you were being serious, or if we're heading somewhere else."

[not_speedy]

Roy grins. "It's your plan. I'll just do whatever you make me do. I'm easy-going."

[blue_bat]

"I always did like blackjack," Dick says, and smirks.

[not_speedy]

Amused. "Do I have to walk or do you have to carry me?"

[blue_bat]

"We might fail spectacularly if I try, man." His leg was not a happy thing for such ventures right now, sadly.

[not_speedy]

"Oh. Right. Raincheck then."

[blue_bat]

"Once I heal, I'll carry you around all you want."