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richardjohngrayson:

Dick laughed, and nodded. “It’s fine Kory.” He pauses to look at her, as per usual when he was around her he was at a lose of words. “Y-you look stunning Kory.” He muttered, cheeks flushing red. He glanced at his watch again. He’s eyes widen, they were late! He took Kory’s hand. gently pulling her through the sliding door and to the dance room. The room was pretty crowded, besides the patients (most of them in wheelchairs), there was other volunteers, a few doctors and nurses. 

Dick grinned, he glanced at Kory. He hoped she didn’t mind it here. “What do you think?”

 ”It’s glorious Dick! The decorations are absolutely out of this planet!” She smiled, glancing around the place with wide eyes. Her eyes roamed as did her thoughts, thinking about how wonderful the place looked.

“So what do we do first?” She inquired, tilting her head to the side with a sweet grin.

Dick ran a hand through his hair, he pointed to an elderly man in a wheelchair across the room. “That’s Peter. I go here sometimes with Bruce. I sometimes take his for walks.” He stopped, wondering if that made him sound weird. Bruce was always busy, Alfred would drop the bored acrobat off at the rehab center almost everyday. Peter was one of the first people Dick met. They hit it off quickly. 

Across the room, Peter waved. Dick couldn’t help but grin. “Wanna met him?”