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[sonofspin]

There's another new person -- a young boy, about 12, poking his head in the lobby and looking very confused. This definitely didn't look like his mom's house in Washington, DC, nor did it look like his dad's. So he steps all the way in and looks around, with a slight shrug. "...Um. Hi?"

Typist: Presenting Joey Naylor, from Thank You for

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[yuppie_mephisto]

"Joey!"

Some people might call Nick sin personified, but damned to hell if he didn't love his son. He can stop worrying now, though, because Joey's here, and that makes things a little better.

So Nick, still looking worse-for-wear but getting better, heads to Joey and pulls him into a hug.

[sonofspin]

"Dad!" He hugs back tightly and grins. "Are you okay? Where are we?"

[yuppie_mephisto]

"I'm fine, kiddo. Just a bit sick." He ruffles Nick's hair. "Apparently some hotel. You'll get a kick out of it -- Batman's here." He gets an amused look.

[sonofspin]

"Again?" He gets a concerned look and hugs him again. "...Whoa. Batman, really?"