Beyond the Knife

[_the_oracle_]

I can see Superman's lone figure standing just beyond the glass. Supervising, making sure nothing's to go wrong. They're prepping me now and put me under. I'm trying to force my eyes to stay open so I can watch the proceedure, but in the back of my mind, I know I'm not going to be able to.

{Do you know what it feels like to be placed under

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[alter_grayson]

Dick worries and waits for word about her condition. He even brought yellow roses, the ones she said she liked.

[lightning_quick]

Wally walks up behind Dick and sets a hand on his shoulder, is watching the surgery through a glass from the hall. "Hey, Robbie. You alright?"

[alter_grayson]

Dick actually jumps a bit, nervous about Barbara.

"Oh.. yeah. I'm fine Wally. Just worried about Babs.. you know"

[lightning_quick]

"Whoa.." he stepped back a bit to give the man some space. "I'm sorry... Didn't mean to scare ya."

His eyes wondered forward. "Of course." he smiled a bit. "I take it the two of you hit it off pretty well then, eh?"