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❝︎ᴛʜᴇ sʜᴀᴅᴏᴡs ʀᴇᴍᴀɪɴ, ʙᴜᴛ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛᴏ
ɢɪᴠᴇ ᴄᴏɴᴛʀᴀsᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪɢʜᴛ. ɪ ᴀᴍ ɴᴏ
ʟᴏɴɢᴇʀ ᴀ ᴅɪsᴛᴀꜰꜰ ɪᴍᴘᴇʀsᴏɴᴀᴛɪᴏɴ ᴏꜰ sᴏᴍᴇᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟsᴇ ɪ'ᴍ ᴍᴇ, ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴛʜᴀɴ ɪ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇᴇɴ.❞︎

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@NotInHisShadow “Let me as this next, you find anything with the coordinates I sent you?”

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The sound of small barks left Barbara’s lap, Haley sitting tall as the redhead rolled into the kitchen, smiling down at the dog, ear to ear.

“Hold on, I know you’re hungry, let’s just hope the food—“

She paused noting the food hider than she could reach letting out a +

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@NotInHisShadow Curling into a small but noticeable smile.

“Oh, what would I have ever done without you, Nightwing, also, you wreak of sweat.”

She hummed in a very teasing manor, poking fun as she readjust her chair away from the counter and more towards the doorway where her desk was. +

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@NotInHisShadow Could go, just barely.

“Damn it..”

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@NotInHisShadow Pet the top of the dogs head, leaning down just enough to press a kiss.

“You better make that a minute, giving me the eyes of hunger I may be the next victim of hungry dog.”

She giggled into the line, gaze now averted to the dog of food, extending her spare hand as far as it +

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@NotInHisShadow The hall to the room, the sound of the door closing behind her.

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For a long intense moment, Barbara just blankly stares at Richard with her jaw partially parted like she was about to speak, her had a difficult time finding her words. Until she did.

“Approximately four hours..— I’ll go to my cot in the other room..���

The wheels on her chair +

[𝚁𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝙳. 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚜𝚘𝚗 @NotInHisShadow]

— everything. Now park the chair. I’m serious.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​.”

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@NotInHisShadow “Alright. But the moment there’s something you wake me up..”

She uttered directing the chair to a hall behind them.

She paused before turning her head over her shoulder.

“I trust you Richard..”

With that her wheels squeezed as she rolled herself seemingly down +

[𝚁𝚒𝚌𝚑𝚊𝚛𝚍 𝙳. 𝙶𝚛𝚊𝚢𝚜𝚘𝚗 @NotInHisShadow]

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@NotInHisShadow “I trust you with my life fully in your hands, but if I let you take control to watch, you have to promise me you won’t stray…”

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@NotInHisShadow “That’s besides the point, you know fairly I run off caffeine solely, but I already agreed with you Richard, I have a bed here in the tower for—

For moments like this.”

She paused squinting her eyes at the word of him on her computer.

“Richard…”+

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Snoring, face resting uncomfortably on her keyboard typing random letters out

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@NotInHisShadow Barbara gave a nod, one he couldn’t exactly see, the sound of her fingers echoing the back quickly cut off with a deep sigh of frustration, one the redhead would only slip when she was alone.

“Sent. I’ll say give me an hour.”

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@NotInHisShadow

Almost immediately, Barbara's voice echoed within Richards ear.

"Oracle to Nightwing. I have movement."

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Richard stole my glasses…

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@NotInHisShadow I’ll send coordinates, don’t bring anyone else, that means the puppy too.”

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@NotInHisShadow “As much as I would love to scrape the truth under the rug and play along Nightwing, I’m being serious. I’m not willing to speak openly on the open line, not about this…”

She paused again, a screen catching her eye with movement, one she’d set for Roman.

“Meet in an hour. +