After nearly a minute of silent interest, Dinah turns away just long enough to find one of Bruce's spare batarangs in the spare batarang drawer. She's never going to be a bat, but she can still throw sharp things with some accuracy.
The 'rang passes behind his head, and his gag falls to his lap.
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Date: 2009-08-18 10:48 am (UTC)After nearly a minute of silent interest, Dinah turns away just long enough to find one of Bruce's spare batarangs in the spare batarang drawer. She's never going to be a bat, but she can still throw sharp things with some accuracy.
The 'rang passes behind his head, and his gag falls to his lap.
"OK, I'll bite. Why are you down here?"