[ The hope is that once Meka was fished from the water, the team would transport it back to base. Make sure it was ready for her to get back and work on. She's made so many changes to the machine that she feels like it hasn't reached its potential. Go back to OG... try new things – the possibility was endless! Without having to worry about all the PR behind the Meka squad, to be a real hero and not just a celebrity – things are able to be worked on freely. Even now, she's thinking of how to improve.
But... her attention now was on Nightwing. By the time he comes to her, she tries to keep him standing tall. Standing proud. He should be. It was a busy time tonight. ]
Oh, I thought we would just Uber. [ Half kidding, she braces him towards their coordinate, a relief at least that both of their respective networks were moving things along and wrapping up the mess they had to deal with. ] No objections, none at all.
[ They were on the downside now, their senses finally coming to and the adrenaline rushing off. They were both like wet rats at this point, but they were hungry heroes? Sometimes you gotta get a burger before drying off. It sounds like it'll slap almost as good as a ham & cheese sandwich after swimming in the pool all day.
When the Batmobile arrives, she's left marveling at it. It was still fancy, even if it feels a bit 'outdated' with current trends. Sorry, technosnob over here. ]
Whoooa. This looks like it costs millions more than the D.Vacycle! [ Her short-lived time on a bike was not without her own ribbing – especially considering how much she crashed it before putting it away in storage.
By the time they're settled in, she crawls in with an oof, head tilted back into the headrest and just letting her eyes shut tightly for a few moments. ] Oh, my hero! I already know. A bacon cheeseburger.... no pickles. Simple enough, right?
[ But, she recalls something else – a mention of his place. He was taking her back there until she scheduled a pick-up... Winston knows she's in good hands, at least. ]
Is it like your last place?
[ That was open-ended but she snickers and peers one eye open to glance at him. ]
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But... her attention now was on Nightwing. By the time he comes to her, she tries to keep him standing tall. Standing proud. He should be. It was a busy time tonight. ]
Oh, I thought we would just Uber. [ Half kidding, she braces him towards their coordinate, a relief at least that both of their respective networks were moving things along and wrapping up the mess they had to deal with. ] No objections, none at all.
[ They were on the downside now, their senses finally coming to and the adrenaline rushing off. They were both like wet rats at this point, but they were hungry heroes? Sometimes you gotta get a burger before drying off. It sounds like it'll slap almost as good as a ham & cheese sandwich after swimming in the pool all day.
When the Batmobile arrives, she's left marveling at it. It was still fancy, even if it feels a bit 'outdated' with current trends. Sorry, technosnob over here. ]
Whoooa. This looks like it costs millions more than the D.Vacycle! [ Her short-lived time on a bike was not without her own ribbing – especially considering how much she crashed it before putting it away in storage.
By the time they're settled in, she crawls in with an oof, head tilted back into the headrest and just letting her eyes shut tightly for a few moments. ] Oh, my hero! I already know. A bacon cheeseburger.... no pickles. Simple enough, right?
[ But, she recalls something else – a mention of his place. He was taking her back there until she scheduled a pick-up... Winston knows she's in good hands, at least. ]
Is it like your last place?
[ That was open-ended but she snickers and peers one eye open to glance at him. ]
I could barely get a Wi-Fi signal there.