Her father has been sleeping, but for the first time since arriving at the hospital, Babs allows herself a moment to close her eyes and just... be. To feel her worry, and fear, and sorrow, and love, without trying to control it.
Letting her head lean back against Dick's stomach, she tried to relax her shoulders. "Hi. Busy day?"
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Re: Maybe a half-hour later...
Date: 2011-02-28 04:52 am (UTC)Letting her head lean back against Dick's stomach, she tried to relax her shoulders. "Hi. Busy day?"