MASK OR MENACE IC INBOX

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WALLY WEST
"You've reached the personal voice mail of the Wall-man. The honor is yours! Leave your deets, I'll holla back atcha."
[ BEEP. ]

KID FLASH
"This is the contact for Kid Flash. If it's an emergency, call Robin; he'll know where I am. Otherwise, leave your info and I'll get you back ASAP."
[ BEEP. ]


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( Please specify in tag subject line if the contact is for Wally West or Kid Flash! )

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[performance]

[ He almost says something, but... no. He can be mature. Being mature means being irrationally jealous all by yourself, right? Or something like that. ] You know me. I'm always up late.

[ Before KF's out the door, though: ]

... Wally? I wouldn't want them from anyone else anyway.

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[Wally pauses at the door. His hand clenches into a fist against the doorjamb. He should probably stay; Robin's got to be upset about Artemis too, not that he's...that upset. Or anything.

But.]

Thanks, [he murmurs, and he's out the door and already gone.]

[performance]

[ Dick cleans up the leftovers, sticking them in the fridge with a note: "For Wally," and a doodle of a little angry face that he hopes conveys 'don't eat these.' No one touched the ice cream. He shouldn't have bothered. What were they gonna do, anyway? Talk about it? Dick's fine. They're both... fine.

He leans forward, forehead hitting the fridge with a soft thunk. Stupid.

He goes upstairs and scrolls through his comm for a while, organizes his desk, reorganizes it... and when Wally's still not back, he changes into Robin and goes out to patrol by himself. ]