MASK OR MENACE IC INBOX

[runningstart]

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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[runningstart]

[Wally doesn't say anything more and speeds up a little so they can make it to the mountains before too late. He slows down around the sharp, curving roads and hugs the side of the mountain as they pass under giant crumbling shelves streaked with quartz and granite.

They reach an overlook barren of cars and Wally finally stops, a little out of breath as he sets Robin back down on his feet. The breeze is cool and Wally closes his eyes against it, walking right over to the railing to lean against the wooden fence. Moonlight spills over the dark firs blanketing the side of the mountain, highlighting a small river winding between the peaks in silver.]

It's weird. I wonder how many times we've actually been to this place? If we don't remember when we go back and sometimes we don't even remember when we come back here...

[performance]

[ Dick hops right up onto the railing, sitting, balanced, with his legs dangling over the edge, gravity tugging at his feet.

It's kind of comforting. There aren't any heights in Heropa. ]

You shouldn't think about that. It'll mess you up.

[runningstart]

[Not many heights there, no. Not even the buildings get very tall.]

I can't turn off this machine, dude. [Wally taps the side of his head with a grin, but it fades pretty quick.] Besides, I know. Even if we don't remember it, it still matters.

[performance]

[ Dick glances over out of the corner of his eye. ]

I don't want to forget. Any of it. Even the bad parts.

[runningstart]

Can't remember it if you run away from it, [Wally points out quietly, looking out over the mountainside.]

[performance]

I don't really wanna run, dude. I'm just — lonely. [ That's not the right word, but there isn't a word that means 'homesick for somewhere that doesn't exist.' Not that he knows of. ]

Do you ever feel like... like maybe you should screw something up on purpose before it happens by accident? Like at least that way you're in control?

[runningstart]

[Wally doesn't really have much to say about him being lonely. He misses his parents, yeah, more than he thought he would, but he's at least still got them.]

I dunno. [Wally leans forward against the fence, lacing his fingers together.] Sort of. Isn't that kind of what we did with Cadmus? Screwed it up ourselves? [no that is not at all what happened]

[performance]

[ Dick lets out a short huff through his nose, almost a laugh. ]

Not exactly. I mean like hitting a self-destruct button, or something.

It's not the most logical course of action.

[ At least he sounds calm now. ]

[runningstart]

Are you talking about with Bruce? [Because Wally doesn't like the idea of Dick self-destructing, but he does understand wanting to at least be in control of something. Hell, that's part of why he did what he did to get his powers in the first place.]

[performance]

I'm talking about everyone.

[ Dick pulls himself up into a crouch, then a precarious, one-footed stand on the rail, staring out at the river winding below them — and then a backflip onto solid ground next to Wally. ]

I miss feeling like a team.

[ He's too tired to sound accusatory, and anyway, he's not angry. Just... exhausted. ]

[runningstart]

[Wally's quiet for too long again. He's spent a lot of this conversation in thoughtful pauses, definitely not the norm.] Well, I mean...we're kind of missing half the team anyway. And SB just got here.

[performance]

[ Dick shoots Wally a withering glare, offended, more than anything, that Wally's still doing his everything's fine let's not talk about it routine when it's just the two of them. ]

That's not what I mean, and you know it.

[runningstart]

[Wally heaves a sigh and turns back to the fence, resting his arms on it and leaning forward again.] We didn't come out here to talk about Artemis.

[performance]

[ Dick follows his movement, bracing one arm against the railing as he leans in closer. ]

Okay, yeah, but don't you think it's stupid that we can't? How long's it been?

[runningstart]

[Two weeks exactly, but who's counting?] Why, what's your point? I'm supposed to put a time limit on this?

[performance]

Yes! No— I don't know, maybe! It's stupid, you're both being so stubborn!

[ Gravel crunches under his feet as he whirls on his heel, needing to pace, needing to move. He's sick of this. Sick of keeping other people's secrets. If they'd just talk — if Artemis wasn't so hell-bent on keeping a secret he'd accepted months ago, if Wally could just trust someone without having all the facts laid out in front of him... ]

[runningstart]

[Artemis's face from the ship flashes through his mind and Wally turns away too, shoving his hands into his pockets.]

I don't wanna talk about it.

[performance]

Well, I do. What if it was me instead of her? What if I'd screwed up? Would you dump me?

[ Which isn't the most unselfish way of putting it, but maybe he's earned that. ]

[runningstart]

Dude no.

And I didn't- [but he just did today] -I'm still gonna work with her on the team, obviously, because I have to-

Why are you getting on me about this? She's the one who thought she was better than the rest of us.

[performance]

I'm getting on you because I'm de facto team leader here, whether I like it or not, and you're— you're being a mission hazard!

[runningstart]

What?! I'm the mission- You gotta be kidding me! [robin u realize this is the guy who's gonna give u a ride back right]

[performance]

[ Dick draws up his shoulders and tips his chin up and even rocks up onto his tiptoes like he'll somehow be able to lord his impressive full five feet of height over Wally. ]

Do I look like I'm kidding?

[runningstart]

[...is he seriously-]

Huh. Guess you're not.

Well then, what do you want me to do about it, boss?

[performance]

[ Boss.

'Artemis is gone.' 'You knew from the beginning why we were really here.' 'Sixteen seconds and counting. We'll follow as soon as we blow those doors.'

Fine. ]

What I want is for you to act professional. You think she put her feelings or her pride or her ego ahead of the mission? Ahead of the team? Well, that's exactly what you're doing.

Either admit that it's personal, or step. Down. Because it's not your place to punish her.

[runningstart]

You know what? It is personal. It is one hundred percent, all-on-me personal. I'm clearly the only one who has an issue with what she did, so obviously I'm the problem. [wally you are kind of spiraling here buddy] But it's not a problem anymore, because she already made it pretty clear she doesn't care if I understand or not. So I'll keep things professional, don't you worry.