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[twiceahero.livejournal.com]

Barbara Gordon can't really 'go for a walk', but even she sometimes needs fresh air. She really misses her car from back home. They haven't had time to modify any of the recovered vehicles here for use by a woman with no working legs, and that means she can't actually go too far from the farm. Still, she goes as far as she can. It's not far but it gives her at least the illusion of distance. Of solitude.

At least if she ignores the laptop tucked under her seat which will give her a signal if any7 of a dozen of her algorithmic alarms go off.

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[not-scully.livejournal.com]

Sam grins at her, already pulling his bag off his shoulder.

"The useful stuff's been picked clean," he says, presenting her with two small volumes, "so I hope you like murder-mysteries."

[twiceahero.livejournal.com]

"Really?" Babs asks in mock horror. "That's all you've got left? I'm 24/7 global rescue operation involving hundreds of field agents. And murder mysteries are all you've got to offer?"

She'll take them! Solve them all by page ten, of course, but she'll take them.

[not-scully.livejournal.com]

"Sorry. My brother already grabbed the Choose Your Own Adventure ones."

He's certain Babs would have just loved those.

[twiceahero.livejournal.com]

"Your brother is a greedy so-and-so." Yeah. She really does call him a 'so-and-so'.

[not-scully.livejournal.com]

That is not helping Sam's amused smirk at all.

"I'll tell him you said so."

[twiceahero.livejournal.com]

"You better. I'll check up on that."

It's even possible that she will, too.