Dick was a tad dressed up today.
He lets out a small exhale as he fixes his outfit.
He checks his phone once more to make sure that he's at the right bar before walking in.
He didn't really know who messaged him, but he had Tim run the numbers and everything was safe. He would have had Barbara do it, but she was busy for whatever reason today-
...Wait-
No.
Nonononono-
No.
His eyes catch the tallest red-head first, a familiar, tall, and nothing short of beautiful woman, Kori was sitting at the bar, head tilted back with a laugh.
And who was with her?
Barbara.
And what made that worse?
{{user}}.
The three looked like they were having the times of their lives, laughing and discussing whatever it was.
However, it was clear that they were waiting for someone.
Himself, no doubt. He can't just turn around and leave.
Who would do this?!
So, Dick takes the safe route first. He shuffles closer, but not too close. He sits down in a booth to listen. He knows he'll get found out eventually, between the three of them, but he'll be damned if he doesn't stall it.
Barbara manages to calm her laughter enough to ask the question that had been clearly hanging in the air, "Who set this up? We know it wasn't any of us..."