#dckgrcyson

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Starter for @dckgrcyson Based on this plot

With a glass of white wine in her hand, Lacey moved around the room. These work parties were never that much fun in her opinion. Her boss was the big man, the head of the precinct and that made it happen that Lacey wasn’t around all the other people much. So many of these faces were new to her. So when one of her colleagues within the doors of the administration office motioned her over, she did not know one face of the other two that had joined her.

“Lacey, hi. Have you met Greg Jones before? He just became Senior Police Officer within this district after Harry resigned. And this is Richard Grayson. Although most people call him-” It was only then that the young woman recognized the other man that was standing there with them. It was 13 years ago since the last time they had seen each other, so it wasn’t that weird right? But Lacey did not let her colleague finish her sentence. She finished it instead.

“Dick. Is that really you?” Lacey asked him, obviously in a surprised tone. “Lacey Brooks, I don’t think you will recognize me without the braces and the sun hat that I always wore back on holiday? Around thirteen years ago?”

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& + DICK  /  @dckgrcyson​ .

     the late night had slowly turned into morning , all of a sudden aware of the black turning golden and warm over the horizon .  she hadn’t meant to sleep over at the mansion ( if you could call staying up all night to work out the kinks of a new encryption program SLEEPING ) but when duty calls , it shouts .  the sound of the front door swinging open had gone unnoticed by the parisian as she moved about the pixels , pushing her glasses on top of her head whilst leaning closer to the screen .  it doesn’t help , but it’s just the thing to do she supposes .  jenna only glances around when she feels someone stand behind her , nearly jumping out of her skin to be met with , UGH --- dick .  “  fils de pute !!  you scared me ----  home late , aren’t you ? ”

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'have you been to the doctor?'

      “  are you serious?  ”  the words bit through his lips before nate had a chance to stop them, sharper than he had intended as a slight wave of guilt quickly took over for having lashed out. he’d gone to dick because he was worried — because he didn’t have anyone else to go to and despite everything, he did trust the older male. he just didn’t necessarily have the best way to show it, definitely not when he was nervous.  “  sorry.  ”   his head dropped, arm pulling back in from showing the other male the growing redness that was spreading up it from the scratch.  “  i just can’t  —  it’s not like i can afford the doctors, let alone anything they’d tell me to afterwards, you know.  ”  he admitted more gently, hands falling to jacket pockets as he pulled the material protectively tighter round his chest with a small shrug. he’d been hoping dick was going to tell him that he was being paranoid, to get over himself as he shifted his weight back and forth uncertainly between the balls and heels of his feet. not to see a doctor. to care if something might be wrong.  “  ‘s fine…  it’s probably not sepsis, or whatever, just — i wanted to ask you.  ”  he muttered quietly, gaze shifting to the floor before raising back up meet dick’s. it was the closest he could come to admitting that the infection and not feeling well scared him a little, that anything scared him a little, as he didn’t actually step back away from the other male. he didn’t like being ill in any way, but definitely not alone. being near dick was the most comforting thing he could think of right now, kind of like the people who had family, maybe, even if he wasn’t sure how to admit to that.