[ Perhaps it was meant to sting a little, a bit of a prod beneath a cloak of humour. However, he immediately feels bad about it.
Not that he would say as much. ]
You should be resting.
[ He ends the call shortly after and heads back to the cave anyway. He strips off Nightwing and soaks off the sewers in a shower before finally making it down in just a pair of shorts and a towel slung over his shoulders. Thereโs a tracker left in the suit, and a tracker buried in his upper thigh, both possibilities for Bruceโs decryption. His hair is still damp as he steps up to the desk and pulls Bruceโs attention to himself.
Slowly, he gives Bruce a once-over. ]
I thought you were supposed to be horizontal. What are you doing up?
[ He should be doing a lot of things. There were case files to sift through and organize. Evidence to catalogue. Notes to prepare. None of it he could do if he had resigned himself to being a good patient. He's never been one of those, not when there's work to be done.
There's nothing to say to that, so Bruce doesn't protest the ending of the call and only spares Nightwing a glance when he comes home. He gets more than a glance when he comes back from the showers. For once, he gets Bruce's full attention. No new injuries that he could note. He seemed to be walking fine. No pupil dilation.
Dick is fine and Bruce gets back to work. ]
I'm fine. Come look at this. Medical reports buried under a few outdated security protocols. They were trying to replicate Jones's regenerative ability.
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theknightshift) wrote2024-11-12 08:56 pm
no subject
I will always be concerned about you, Dick.
[ He puts something else on the screen of the computer decrypting Dick's signal. In anticipation of his return. ]
Come back to the cave. I'm accessing Iron Heights' files. I might have a lead.
no subject
Not that he would say as much. ]
You should be resting.
[ He ends the call shortly after and heads back to the cave anyway. He strips off Nightwing and soaks off the sewers in a shower before finally making it down in just a pair of shorts and a towel slung over his shoulders. Thereโs a tracker left in the suit, and a tracker buried in his upper thigh, both possibilities for Bruceโs decryption. His hair is still damp as he steps up to the desk and pulls Bruceโs attention to himself.
Slowly, he gives Bruce a once-over. ]
I thought you were supposed to be horizontal. What are you doing up?
no subject
There's nothing to say to that, so Bruce doesn't protest the ending of the call and only spares Nightwing a glance when he comes home. He gets more than a glance when he comes back from the showers. For once, he gets Bruce's full attention. No new injuries that he could note. He seemed to be walking fine. No pupil dilation.
Dick is fine and Bruce gets back to work. ]
I'm fine. Come look at this. Medical reports buried under a few outdated security protocols. They were trying to replicate Jones's regenerative ability.