Thursday night, New Gotham
A Thursday night, complete with two carjackings, a break-in at a security place, and a gang fight broken up.
Canary and Nightwing, hanging (out) on the edge of the skyscraper.
"...I'm asking Babs to marry me tomorrow."
Dinah didn't turn her head, but she did side-eye Dick through her mask. "Really? I mean. For sure, this time?Unlike the last three times?"
"Shuddup." Dick aimed a side-kick at her that Dinah easily avoided. "Yes. Is it my fault we got interrupted by Harvey, and then the bratva? No."
"And the other time?"
He coughed. "The moment wasn't right."
Dinah snorted. "I'll take your word for it." She paused, drumming her fingers on her knees. "Good luck?"
"Don't sound so excited."
"I'll be excited when you actually get the words out to her," she told Dick. "Then I'll be throwing a huuuuge party and telling everyone I know." She paused and added, "...especially if you guys settle on a date within a month of getting engaged."
"Is that a dare?" Dick asked. "Are you daring me to set a wedding date, Canary?"
Dinah hummed, and pulled out her zipline. "Oh look. Our target is on the move."
"This conversation is not over!" Dick called after her, as she jumped off the building.
The next chance she had, Dinah texted Helena: Hold all bets, Dick's making his move. Again. We may have a winner in the pool by Saturday!
[ooc: if you think you got this text, you probably did. ]
Canary and Nightwing, hanging (out) on the edge of the skyscraper.
"...I'm asking Babs to marry me tomorrow."
Dinah didn't turn her head, but she did side-eye Dick through her mask. "Really? I mean. For sure, this time?Unlike the last three times?"
"Shuddup." Dick aimed a side-kick at her that Dinah easily avoided. "Yes. Is it my fault we got interrupted by Harvey, and then the bratva? No."
"And the other time?"
He coughed. "The moment wasn't right."
Dinah snorted. "I'll take your word for it." She paused, drumming her fingers on her knees. "Good luck?"
"Don't sound so excited."
"I'll be excited when you actually get the words out to her," she told Dick. "Then I'll be throwing a huuuuge party and telling everyone I know." She paused and added, "...especially if you guys settle on a date within a month of getting engaged."
"Is that a dare?" Dick asked. "Are you daring me to set a wedding date, Canary?"
Dinah hummed, and pulled out her zipline. "Oh look. Our target is on the move."
"This conversation is not over!" Dick called after her, as she jumped off the building.
The next chance she had, Dinah texted Helena: Hold all bets, Dick's making his move. Again. We may have a winner in the pool by Saturday!
[ooc: if you think you got this text, you probably did. ]