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[oom] a beautiful night in Gotham City

The door she opens leads into a handsome old building with high, gracious ceilings. Down the tastefully appointed cream-colored hall, figures are bustling in and out of a room; some dressed in normal civilian clothing, others... not so much. "They're settin' up for the surgery," Zinda explains, and nods to another door not far from them. "That's where the Skipper is. Canary's in there with her, I think."

She looks from Bucky to Sharon and back again. "Mind waitin' while I go fetch her?"

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Too late, Huntress. Dinah pulls her closer, entwines their arms despite the many rbuises making this a bad idea, and refuses to lt her go.

"No," she says firmly. "She'll want to see you. You can't go anywhere without seeing her first."

Babs refused to go anywhere without trying to make things right with Helena - and that wasn't an easy thing foor Babs to do. Dinah cannot let her two best girls rip themselves apart through sheer ~~bat-attitude~~ stubbornness.

She barely spares a glance for Bucky and Sharon. They're welcome, of course, but if they choose to return, that's for them as well.

She makes a face at the look he gives her and follows Dinah and Helena in as they enter the building. They opt for the elevator, for which Sharon is fervently, if silently, grateful -- stairs just seem like a bad idea, right now -- and the door opens to a far more relieved and relaxed scene than the one they'd left. Doctors are chatting with each other in the hallway, smiling and pleased, only to be shoved aside as a blonde bottle rocket comes barreling down towards them, golden curls flying.

"Sis!" Zinda skids to a halt in front of the elevator and flings her arms around Dinah and Helena as they step out, her cornflower blue eyes misty with happy tears. "Y'did so good, gals. And the Skipper -- they say -- well, just go'n see for yourself!"

Dinah does not let go of Helena - almost worried that if she does the Huntress will vanish into the shadows right here in Justice Society Headquarters. She just pulls them both into a hug with Zinda, casually wincing as a rib protests.

"Good work back there, Lady B," she says. "Couldn't have done it without you, or your reinforcements..."

Now she turns back to Sharon and Bucky, nodding her thanks again, despite the fact that she's half dragging Helena towards Babs' room.

"Hey, could you maybe distract the doctor as Huntress and I pay a visit?"

Look, she knows the avoiding-a-doctor habit, she does it herself. That doesn't mean she's going to let other people get away from it.

"You should anyway, hon," says Zinda, disentangling herself and lifting Sharon's chin to cluck at the bruises on her face. "Dr. Mid-nite's just over there -- yoo-hoo, Pieter? C'mon over here 'n check out this pal of mine, wouldja?"

She waves at a tall, semi-masked man who glances up and makes his way over. Sharon, too surprised to stop her, only grimaces and winces when the grimace tugs at a sore spot on her cheek. "I'm wearing armor," she protests. "Check the others, they don't have a vibranium suit."

"Sharon." It's almost dangerously level. "Don't argue. Please."

She deflates at the look on his face and the tone of his voice and turns to Dinah and Helena with a sigh. "Go on," she tells them. "I'll give you two a head start."

"After we've seen Babs, Pieter," Dinah says, with her firm leadership tone in place. "You can poke at me all you like when I've seen her."

She shoots Sharon and Bucky a look of infinite gratitude, though, and drags Helena over to Babs' room, where she almost barrels into Jim Gordon, coming out to see what the noise is about.

"Is she...?" Dinah asks.

"She's fine, Dinah," he says, "come on in."

Another glance at Sharon, and Dinah disappears into Babs' room.

Sharon gives them all a speaking glance as she allows Pieter to escort her into one of the other recovery rooms, and Zinda chuckles as she comes to sling a friendly arm around Bucky.

"Wanna go in with her?" she asks. "I can wait out here with you, if not."

He looks after them for a second, considering, then shakes his head. "Might as well let her think she's pulling a fast one on me about how much she's hurt," he drawls. "For now."

"Somethin' tells me she's not gonna be able to get away with it for long," she laughs, and pats him on the shoulder.

"You did good, Sarge. You did real good. Thanks for comin' to lend a hand."

"You're welcome," Bucky says. "Hell of a team you've got here, Lady B."

"Best in the biz," she says, proudly. "Here's hopin' the gals'll all come back together after this. We need each other, y'know?"

Bucky glances in the direction of the door Dinah and Helena had disappeared through, then nods to Zinda.

"I'd guess things might be looking up."

"Here's hopin'," she agrees. "A crisis has a real way of helpin' folks remember what it is they like about each other."

The corner of his mouth turns up in a wry smile. "You're sure right about that."

"And cake," she says, amused. "I already got Sunshine on the hook to make some sweets for the Skipper's get well party, which she doesn't yet know I'm gonna throw for her. I just dare them to be mad at each other when they've got cake and ice cream to eat."

Bucky laughs aloud, quick and bright. "Add champagne into that too," he suggests. "Hard to be mad with bubbles."

Zinda laughs, too, and tugs off her cap to run gloved fingers through her hair, untangling the snarls from sweat. "Better believe it," she says, grinning. "I'll drop you two an invite when we've got a date, how about that?"

He grins at that. "Sounds good to me."

Zinda beams back at him. "Good."

She stays with him in the hall until the door opens and Sharon comes back out again, looking disgruntled, Pieter just behind her. "Remember what I said," he tells her, sternly. "Get some rest." He nods to Bucky and Zinda, then makes his way towards the room where Dinah and Helena had disappeared earlier.

"That's my cue," Zinda says, smiling, and steps forward to put an arm each around Sharon and Bucky. "Thanks for comin.' It meant the world to me."

Sharon winces slightly at the hug, but accepts it in reasonably good grace. "No problem," she says. "Seriously."

Bucky hugs Zinda back with casual ease and flashes a quick smile at her. "What she said," he confirms. "We were glad to help."

"Let me know if I can ever repay the favor," she tells them, and opens the recovery room door again, this time onto the cheery bustle of the Milliways main room. "See you both soon, okay?"

"We will," he assures her, letting Sharon pass through first. "Take care of yourself, Zinda. See you soon."

Bucky follows after Sharon and lets the door fall shut behind him. "So, do you need a second checkup here, or are you good to go?" he drawls.

"I'm fine," she says, as the door swings shut behind her. It lacks her usual mulishness, though; after all this time together, she's resigned to whatever level of care he thinks she needs. "The suit absorbed a lot of it. Mostly I'm just bruised and sore."

"Hmm." Bucky looks her over, then runs a gentle hand up and down her back. "Want to go and lie under that shade tree for a while?"

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