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“I mean I am. I just meant- actually never mind forget it.” she waved it off. She smirked at the thought of giving him an reputation. As if everyone from Bludhaven to Star City didn’t know about the sexcapades of Nightwing. Still she humored him, putting her hands up in a silent apology. “Sounds good Kcid. I’ll be there in a minute.” she nodded to him. Being told Rachel was at least getting some sleep calmed her mind a bit more. One less thing to worry about. 10 or so minutes later she walked out of the building, dressed a lot more casually. It was easier for her to blend in right after a show otherwise they’d be bombarded. Bruce Wayne’s ward and one of Gotham’s favorite celebrities? It was like paparazzi candy. “So where are we going? “she asked coming up behind him.
Dick’s brows furrowed as she waved off whatever it was she had been about to say and he made a mental note to ask her again later before heading out to wait for Zatanna. “I...didn’t get that far” he admitted with a sheepish grin, turning to face her. She looked amazing (not that he could say he had ever seen her look bad) but Dick thought it best to keep that thought to himself. “Wasn’t sure that you would say yes” he explained, offering up his arm for her. “What are you in the mood for? We can get your favourite?” he offered, down to eat wherever they wound up. He was just relieved that they could still be friends because losing Zatanna wasn’t something Dick could overcome.











