[video; private & encrypted to Babs and Charlie]

[batghoul]

Steph is here. Can she, uh... live with us?

[Don't mind the big, round puppy dog eyes looking into the camera.]

Comments

[voice]

[foreverbouncing]

I totally vote yes!

Do I get a vote?

[voice]

[batghoul]

Yes.

No, uh... motorcycles in the free room? Right?

[voice]

[foreverbouncing]

Uuuuuuhm...

There won't be soon!

[video]

[batghoul]

[...facepalm]

[sibyllant]

[Babs looks... tired, but she nods right away. It's probably obvious that she's thinking about Stephanie in the future, and Stephanie in the 'past', or the Stephanie they had right now. It makes her sad.]

She has to train if she wants to go patrolling with you.

And... I should talk to her.

[batghoul]

[Babs gets a big smile.]

Going to start training soon. Said she was... out of shape.

[There's a brief pause, and she looks more solemn.]

Will make sure, um... that doesn't happen here.

[sibyllant]

[She smiles faintly, though without humor.]

It can't.

You're a good friend, Cass.

[batghoul]

Thanks.

Will need... your help, too.