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Damien Darkh was done but there was a bigger fish to fry in Gotham.

So Thea had taken off, mostly to lend Dick a badly needed hand but in reality she was taking time off from Team Arrow and Star City. Spending time away as Dick reminded her not too long ago in a hotel room shower (while washing the remains of hot wings and dessert away) would only help in the healing process. So after parking her bike and greeting Alfred Thea was out cold on a sofa in Wayne Manor, not knowing someone had covered her up. That was how exhausted Thea was: everything had simply come to a breaking point and she had slammed it.

But as far as Oliver and the team were concerned she was helping a friend out and getting a few weeks away, just to deal with Laurel's death and sort out everything related to Malcolm.

Date: 2016-05-26 07:00 pm (UTC)
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Dick arrived at the Manor about an hour after Thea did, feeling pretty drained himself. Tracking the WMDs that were getting shuttled around Gotham in a bid to keep them hidden until the sale went through was not going nearly as well as he'd hoped. All that was clear was that Blockbuster was somehow involved, and if he wasn't at the top of this particular food chain, then things were only going to get worse.

Alfred let him know about their guest, looking pleased that Dick had a friend outside the family at the same time the butler's tone made the of course it's a young lady strongly implied.

Finding Thea's impromptu nap spot, he sat down on the edge of the couch and put a hand on her shoulder. "Hey there."

Date: 2016-05-27 03:43 am (UTC)
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"Mayor Oliver Queen, huh? Good for him."

He leaned back and spread his arms across the back of the sofa. "Believe me, I'm glad to have it. But the trail's gone cold for the night, unfortunately, so if you really need some more crash time, you're welcome to it."

Date: 2016-05-27 06:53 pm (UTC)
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Dick shook his head. And he thought Gotham City had weird politics.

Pulling off his shoes, he sat on the sofa and pivoted, setting his legs on it to relax. "Oracle picked up chatter on the undernet that someone was bringing a WMD into Gotham to sell it. I've been trying to track it down, but Blockbuster's a newer player in town, so most of the usual sources are turning up empty."

Date: 2016-05-30 02:36 pm (UTC)
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Dick smiles. "Good. I'm fine with this being a break or a vacation, but not so much with it being a hideout." Separation good, isolation bad. Dick's done both and he believes in his heart that when a person is at their worst, that's when they need people more than ever. He nods at her intel, which confirms what he's expecting. "Okay, so follow up happens tomorrow. What do you want to do tonight?"

Date: 2016-06-02 01:27 pm (UTC)
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His eyebrow rose, a little surprised, figuring Thea might want to rest up, but he wasn't the type to do much lazing around, either. "You want to go for a ride?"

Date: 2016-06-07 03:34 pm (UTC)
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"Sounds like a plan." A wee hours cruise through the city seemed like just the thing. "You hungry? We can try to raid the kitchen and see if Alfred kicks us out."

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