#Convo:Dick

[inthenameofnova]

When: Present Day Where: NOVA Facility - Outside Star City With: Dick @amazingflyingdick​

Jihl needed an explanation. She knew Deathstroke had attacked the facility, with an accomplice, but trying to find that man again was proving less than fruitful. So instead she’d simply sent the cause behind it all an email. NOVA still had Grayson’s details on file from when he’d worked for them and it seemed the email had gone though. A while later he’d accepted and he should be here soon. 

Jihl had done her best to tidy herself up, a long-sleeved dress, tights and heels hid her body but the marks on her face couldn’t be completely concealed with makeup. Her arm was in a sling from the gunshot wound but she was trying continue as best she could. 

Her new secretary informed her of Grayson’s arrival and she rose from her desk as he was shown in. “Mr. Grayson.” A testament to her skill that she kept an expressionless face and tone. “Please, have a seat.” she gestured, returning to her own with a small wince. 

#Convos #Convo:Dick #amazingflyingdick #{hope this is okay! :D}

[kitemanxhellyeah]

When: Post Theatre Takedown Where: Star City - Police Station  With: Dick @amazingflyingdick​

Where was he? Where was he!? Where was he, where WAS HE!?

Chuck needed to get out he need to look for him! “Charlie!?” His voice nasal from the bandages over his broken nose ended in a sob. He wanted to move but had just sunk down to the corner of his cell, his helmet was gone showing wildly messy hair, his eyes red and puffy from the nose and all his crying. 

Chuck didn’t care though, he only cared about his son! “Charlie!?” he called again, sobbing a few more times, “W-where are you!? Come back Charlie please come back-” he took in a heaving breath and more loud sobs echoed around the cell. 

When a figure stepped in front of the bars Chuck couldn’t make them out through his blurry vision but they were too tall... “P-please, please I-I ‘ease...” the final word another sob, “I need my boy! Where’s he gone? H-Help me find Charlie!” he begged. 

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[txdkxrd]

When: Present Day Where: Star City (Gymnasium) With: Dick @amazingflyingdick

While it wasn’t as great as his personal one in El Paso, the Star City gymnasium wasn’t awful, they had all the equipment and really that was all you needed for this sorta thing. He’d not had a gym workout since coming to the city and it was great for pushing himself (in the vain hope he’d improve his heart) and keeping his skills sharp. 

While not quite on Dick’s level, Ted liked to think he was pretty good, so he was pleased when the other agreed to meet him for an afternoon going through some moves. When the other arrived Ted grinned, he already dressed in short-shorts and a skin-tight vest and figured Dick would change into something similar soon. “Hey Bro, haven’t seen you in years, you look good.”

He held a hand out to shake and used the other to gesture behind him, “Thanks for meeting up, I never really got anyone to practice with in El Paso, worried I’m getting a little stale.” he laughed, his signature guffaw echoing around the gym. 

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[mostpopularmagi]

When: Present Day Where: Zach’s Apartment With: Dick @amazingflyingdick​

Zach didn’t get visitors often, mostly because he didn’t have any friends. It didn’t bother him, he had Eddie and that was really all he needed, throwing in more people would only make things too complicated. So it was a surprise to him when the door to his apartment buzzed. Eddie was out on a repair job and he was studying up on some spellcraft that was probably a little dark but necessary if he and Selene were going to succeed with their plans. 

He stood and with a mumble cast a glamour over the book to hide its true nature before going to the door, he opened it to see a half-recognisable figure holding some pizza boxes. “Who’re- oh.” Then it twigged, “You’re the oldest of Batman’s lot right? Nightwing?” he asked, frowning a little, “Why’re you here? If you want magical advice there’s lots of other people you could ask.”

#Convos #Convo:Dick #amazingflyingdick #{Hope this is okay?}

[elsawiththegoodhair]

When: Present Day Where: District X With: Dick @amazingflyingdick​

“Cindy, aim with snow, not ice.” He cautioned the little girl as she went looking for more ammunition only to end up ducking several well aimed shots from a group of little boys. “Ohhh sneaky!” he laughed, flicking a few small powder snow balls in their direction and sending them running, high-pitched giggles following them all the while. It was a Saturday, no classes were on and a little fun was in order. 

“The Evil Iceman is coming for you, Brave Heroes!” he yelled, voice in mock growl as he stomped after them, spiking up his ice form to look a little more imposing. He came over a small crest of land only to see half a dozen kids arms with snowballs that were thrown at him at once, “Nooooo!” he cried, flailing back at the hits and falling backwards, the cheers of the kids and their laughs putting a smile on his face as he pretended to fall to them. He ended up sprawled at the bottom of the little hill only to see a figure was there looking down at him, “Oh... Hello there.” he grinned up at them, “Don’t suppose you’re here for a snowball fight too? A few words of warning, those kids are ice-cold.”

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[jasonwyngarde]

@amazingflyingdick​ liked for a starter!

“Look, Officer,” he said with a grin, taking a drag on his cigarette, “Like I told the other I just sing at this joint, I don’t know nothing about some guy getting popped off.” A lie, he knew, every patron of the damn place did but criminals could be a tightly knit community at times; hell, he’d played up an illusion or two to help prompt the murder, things had been getting dull. “I get up in stage and it’s lights in my eyes and I can’t see nothing.” he shrugged and smirked, “You should come see me play sometime, I’m damn good,” Jason paused, figuring he’d play up for the officer, “In many ways.” he finished taking a shot and placing it on the empty glass on the bar. Young, carefree, foolish, it was fun playing into this younger illusion. 

#Convos #Convo:Dick #amazingflyingdick #{All An Illusion} #{Pardon him... he's being a little shit}

[thebatsbutler]

Flashback || Dick & Alfred

@amazingflyingdick

It was drawing close to midnight and Master Bruce had yet to return from the charity gala, and following that he’d likely go out for a patrol before even considering bed. It made Alfred sigh as he wiped down the spotless kitchen counter. Given his charge had taken in a young ward not even two months ago he rather wished he’d make more time for the boy. Alfred did what he could but he older man always worried it wasn’t enough. 

He took a walk past the boys room on his way to bed, just as he’d done when Bruce was a boy and heard an easily identifiable sniffing sound. His lips turned down in worry before schooling his expression to be carefully blank as he lightly knocked on the door and pushed it open, the light from the hallway illuminating the crying boy on the bed. “Unable to get off, Master Richard?” he asked quietly, “I was just about to make myself a hot chocolate before bed. Would you care to join me?” To hell with the late hour, Alfred was not about to leave the poor child crying alone, “I think we might even have some marshmallows in the cupboard.”  

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[therapisttothedevil]

@amazingflyingdick

“Detective Grayson,” 

Linda came to her door, no longer limping after her ordeal, but the bruising around her face had faded to a very unattractive mixture of browns and bottle greens at this point. She’d have preferred to avoid the police looking like she’d been attacked (even if that was exactly what happened) but when one needed to bring crime scene photos to her for examination she could hardly say no. 

“I’ll see you now.” she said, standing aside to let him, “Can I get you a tea, coffee?”

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[mostpopularmagi]

When: Present Day Where: Star City - Zach’s Apartment With: Dick @amazingflyingdick​

The league meeting hadn’t been the disaster Zach had been expecting, hell with so many people there he’d been happy to say his little piece and fade into the background. He still didn’t do well in ‘hero’ situations, and Dick, the one who’d badgered him into going, hadn’t been there. Though he’d head a few half-rumours about why. 

Still, he was glad it was behind him and he finally had a day free to go and visit Ezra; the elephant wasn’t in his performances as much as Xander or Friede so he felt he’d not seen him in a while. Zach had just finished gearing up to go when a knock came at his door. Huffing, he went over to open it and saw Dick standing there, as usual looking far too happy. Zach raised a brow and spoke, “Sorry, no time for pizza today. I promised my elephant I’d spend the afternoon with him.” he told Dick bluntly.  

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[kitemanxhellyeah]

When: Present Day Where: Star City (Alley at Night) With: Dick @amazingflyingdick​

Chuck hated running, running required exercise and flying didn’t. Sure he tried to keep in shape (he had his eye on a few ladies) but running from thugs cause you’d stolen what they wanted to steal first was not a fun way to spend an evening! He been legging it for five blocks now and was getting fed up. “C’mon fellas!” He yelled back, “Gimme a break! Stealer’s keepers and I gotta get home!” Charlie wanted a bedtime story and they were reading The Kite Runner together! 

He spun around a corner and took a second to catch his breath only for a figure to flip his way to the ground from a fire escape and elicit an ‘EEP’ from him, and then he recognised them. “Heyyy! Nightwing! Batman’s eldest, how you doing kid?” he asked, not caring the other wasn’t that much younger than him (at a guess anyway) “Keeping well? The other kids okay? I’d ask more questions but I’m currently being chased by some very unhappy people so Ol’Kite Man gotta scoootch if ya get ma meaning.”

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[mostpopularmagi]

@amazingflyingdick

Zach was still having what he’d begun to call ‘episodes’ since he didn’t like to think about them any deeper than that. His death and return had been chaotic enough but he’d been unable to feel for them and in the months after, when his emotions had slowly returned, they’d sometimes... act up. He’d feel wholly overwhelmed and start crying like he’d broken his damn heart. 

He’d gone to see Josh thinking it was body playing up but.. Nothing wrong there. So he was still trying to find a way to deal with this and currently in the ally out the back of a theatre he was supposed to be performing in in a few weeks and wiping his red eyes as he leaned against the building looking over up at the moon. He sniffed and wiped his eyes once more taking long, calming breaths when he heard a noise behind him and spun round, “Who’s there!?” he half-snapped, voice a little shaky.

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[inthenameofnova]

@amazingflyingdick

Jihl set up meetings and people came to her, it was rarely the other way around and if it was it was simply because she wished it that way. Currently she had on Richard Greyson ordered to present himself to her; what he’d done was a secret only because she wished it and there was further investigating to be done. 

She had a file under her arm as she opened the door to her office, looked up and froze on the spot, sat in a chair (looking decidedly bored) was the very man she’d wanted to see. Her eyes narrowed as she straightened up, “How did you-” she trailed off, cleared her throat and spoke again, “No one informed me you’d arrived Mr. Greyson.” she said, collecting herself and walking into the room, her heels clicking against the floor.

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