for the game :)
Donna stood at the door, wearing a rain jacket and a studied expression.
Donna stood at the door, wearing a rain jacket and a studied expression.
These were not uncommon for her to have, as Jump City had taken a hit this rainy season and this was the third time in two days she was given a frantic call from Garth, babbling about some diabolic plan Dick was preparing to enact but no one knew what it was because he was acting sketchy and staying in his room and they were all worried and—
Donna sighs, rubbing at her forehead, and raps against the closed doorway, praying that the intervention that was being staged inside her head wouldn't be the scenario she'd have to encounter. It's only after the fourth knock does the door fling open and an arm yanks at her shoulder, pulling her inside the room she had only been hoping to enter.
Before her stands Dick Grayson, covered head to toe in white glitter and a black body-suit, the most ashamed look she's ever seen spreading across her friend's face.
"So," he starts, rubbing his hands nervously together, "I tried to make your costume, but it didn't quite work out and everyone else is freaking out because they think I'm staying in my room on purpose when we both know going out there isn't an option at the moment, so can you...."
She drowns him out, feeling her eyes roll into the back of her head with the sheer force of her exhaustion- she forgot about Halloween.















