Dick doesn't seem to think that "Total Eclipse of the Heart" is a masterpiece.

[hackingyoursensors]

"I tag best when I listen to cheesy music." I'm not sure if I should be offended or not. And please don't tell me you're putting Nyancat on this one too. Just because you assume that I troll my friends by setting their homepages to the Nyancat site and cranking the volume to max.

By the way, using Rick Astley? Totally cheating.

Wait, why are you digging through 80s music? I-I think I might be allergic to keytars. Hey! Hey!

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[hackingyoursensors]

That's pretty impressive; mine already got tired of making a playlist.

[We way she says "us" makes him slightly bashful, haha] Y-yeah. And without any mention of magic.

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Mine's a music teacher. She's never not making playlists.

[haha is right; it almost makes all the puns worth it]

I kind of like it.

[hackingyoursensors]

That explains it. Mine was an English major: she gets too caught up reading stuff in other tabs to finish a task.

[Warm smile:] Me too.

[backwordscompatible]

Yeah, that was her other major. Which is why she tends to write ridiculously long tags at times.

Obviously, this isn't one of those times.



[Oh, look. This might be one of those moments; she smiles back warmly.]

[hackingyoursensors]

[And it is a good moment, filled with dorky warm smiles.

Whispers:] I think we caught them off-guard.

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[Whispers back:] Shh! They'll hear you!

[hackingyoursensors]

[He puts his hand over his mouth, but it's obvious he's still smiling.]

[backwordscompatible]

[She leans forward and covers his hand with hers.]

[Just in case]

[hackingyoursensors]

[And he covers her hand with his other hand, just to be super safe.]

[backwordscompatible]

[Hand over hand over hand over hand]

[She may or may not be giggling at this point]

[hackingyoursensors]

[Oh, he's definitely giggling.

Silly kids.]

[backwordscompatible]

[And, of course, hearing him giggle just makes her giggle harder. Enough that she almost loses her grip, and probably would have if her hands hadn't been sandwiched between his.]

[hackingyoursensors]

[And you know how giggles just keep mounting. He's laughing not-so-quietly by now.]

[backwordscompatible]

[She leans into him to keep from falling over, with her arms raised the way they were. Closing her eyes in hopes that no longer looking at him would help her calm down]

[hackingyoursensors]

[Luckily, Dick can keep his balance pretty well, even if he's laughing really hard.

His laughter starts to die down a little. He maybe kinda thinks she's pretty cute like this. Well, cuter than usual.]

[backwordscompatible]

[He's pretty much keeping them both up at this point. Not that either of them seem to mind.]

[Enjoying the prolonged 'moment', Zatanna closes her eyes and lightly begins to hum the refrain of another song.]

[hackingyoursensors]

[Being an acrobat does have its perks, you know.

By now, his laughter has mostly died down. He's rather curious about the song she's humming.]

What're you humming?

[backwordscompatible]

A song.

[/keep 'em guessing]

[hackingyoursensors]

What kind of song?

[Unfortunately, he's a detective, not a mind reader]

[backwordscompatible]

One that you and I sung together before I knew it was you.

[That's what makes it fun]

[hackingyoursensors]

Like in a Disney movie? [Might be laughing a little.]

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Thing more along the 'singing telegram' route. Without the uniforms.

[hackingyoursensors]

[Okay, now he's really laughing]

Who did you have sing it? [He will die if it was Kid Flash. Or anyone else on the team, really.]

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You.

[hackingyoursensors]

[Thinks]

Don't tell me: I totally tried to serenade you outside of my Robin getup.