The most recent wave of giggles has faded. (Post Bachelor Party - Pre CfJ)

[flame_bird]

"Oh man. That was awful of us." Bette doesn't look like she thought it was awful. She looks like she thought it was a laugh riot. "We're bad, bad people." Of course that nearly sets off another wave of the giggles as she looks over to her compatriot.

Pausing, she looks around and scruchnes up her face some. "Where the hell are we anyway?" They've wandered some from Warriors, not having had anywhere specific in mind to get to after leaving. "Ah who cares. We can worry about it later." A pause, "That was awesome. In a horrible way. I'm starving. Are you hungry? We should get some hashbrowns."

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[jessequick.livejournal.com]

It's like he knows to show the minute she thinks or says anything about Nightwing.

"We're in the kitchen!" she calls back.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

Bette chuckles softly, taking another sip of her coffee.

[fleet-feet.livejournal.com]

He's in the kitchen before she swallows that sip.

He looks like he has something urgent to say... but absolutely no words form.

He's obviously not drunk anymore, though.

Just... frantic. And highly confused.

He makes several gestures to START to say something...

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

Wally's confusion is Jesse's confusion. She blinks owlishly at him before asking, "Are you okay?"

Crap. Dick told him.

[fleet-feet.livejournal.com]

He has no idea how to answer that.

"Did Donna's party end early?"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"Things we in full swing and ... poof. We were suddenly at the guy's party." Bette shrugs, "All teleporty." She wiggles the fingers of one hand.

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

"Speaking of, I really want to know what dummy did that," Jesse says to Bette. "I have a pretty good idea. Wally? Babe? You okay?"

[fleet-feet.livejournal.com]

"So... you were there?"

So that means...

"Hey... you cut your hair."

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

Bette's biting her tongue because everythig she could say right now ends up in some sort of godawful pun. More coffee. Mmmmm, coffee.

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

"Earlier today. Do you like it?"

The look Jesse gives Bette suggests a fear that what can be said will come out just Way Wrong.

[fleet-feet.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I..."

He blinks. 500 times.

Glancing between the two of them.

Feeling suddenly like Dorothy. And you were there, and you were there...

"Am I in trouble?"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"What are you looking at me for? No reason for me to be upset at all."

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

"Nope, me either, Wally, no reason at all, why, are you in trouble for something we don't know about? Because as far as I know you're not in trouble. We're not in trouble, are we? I mean, no reason why we would, but--"

[fleet-feet.livejournal.com]

"I don't know, I thought me being with the grabby and you not thinking with the - I was sure that - wait, Bette was the Riddler and I couldn't - I didn't know, I was drunk and - "

[http://users.livejournal.com/_bird_of_flame_/]

"Wally... We're not mad. I can't imagine why I'd be mad in any case. I mean, so you oogled hot women. Hell, I'm thrilled. And it was a freaking bachelor party."

A little more coffee. "That's what you're supposed to do at those, right?"

[jessequick.livejournal.com]

Jesse looks back at Bette. Bette who was like five minutes earlier the one babbling while Jesse was calm. Reversal of roles, anyone. "Right, I'm not upset at that. I mean, as long as you're not upset that rubbed against Dick's...and he...we're good, right?"