Dick blinked, under the elegant fingers, lips parting and eyes lightening with the pleasure of it. It didn't even occur to him to be embarrassed by the touch; instead, he smiled, almost happily.
"I'd really hate to forget you, so, yeah. Completely agreed."
He swallowed, because his own voice had come out lower, warmer than he generally meant it to. But not more so than he wanted.
He took a sip from his coffee, watching the redhead, then, quietly. "Hartley..."
Swallow, because he words he wanted to say scattered from him like baby crabs across the sand.
"If I have to go back to Gotham, will you come visit, once in a while? I mean, I'll be showing up here, too, but... you know."
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Date: 2013-08-03 05:59 pm (UTC)"I'd really hate to forget you, so, yeah. Completely agreed."
He swallowed, because his own voice had come out lower, warmer than he generally meant it to. But not more so than he wanted.
He took a sip from his coffee, watching the redhead, then, quietly. "Hartley..."
Swallow, because he words he wanted to say scattered from him like baby crabs across the sand.
"If I have to go back to Gotham, will you come visit, once in a while? I mean, I'll be showing up here, too, but... you know."