barbara_gordon: (Stress)
Barbara "Babs" Gordon ([personal profile] barbara_gordon) wrote in [community profile] mdc_universe2013-02-05 06:30 pm

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Who: Barbara
What: Getting up
When: Mid morning
Where: Gotham
Interactions: Open
Warnings: None



Barbara groaned as she turned her head, seeing that she'd slept in for the nth time. She still felt groggy and as the red haired woman pulled herself out of bed she had to wonder if she wasn't spending too much time on the Carrier monitoring missions and mission data. Slipping into a pair of comfortable pants and pulling a t-shirt over her head. Barbara made her way over to the bathroom, brushing her teeth and taking care of her morning rituals before finally turning her mind to the thoughts of the day. Which mainly consisted of wondering what she wanted to have for breakfast and planning to head to the Carrier and scan for more leftover effects from the battle with Dr. Strangefate.

Halfway down the stairs the realization hit her and she froze in her tracks. Body shaking, Barbara collapsed in the stairwell, tears streaming down her face as she cupped her hand over her mouth. Unable to move from that spot the woman stayed where she was, staring down at herself.

golden_avenger: (Iron Man - Oh that)

[personal profile] golden_avenger 2013-02-20 09:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Landing on Barbara's balcony of Kord Tower, Iron Man sighed as he waited for her machines to get his clearance. Despite it taking less than a second, he felt inconvenienced. The boots of the Iron Man suit went from clanking on the cement of the balcony to softly thumping on the carpet of Barabara’s abode. "I may be uninvited, but I picked up breakfast from this quaint little mom and pop restaurant in Canada. Now I can't eat all of this by myself” the growl his stomach made said otherwise. “So I thought why not see if my favorite fellow tech nerd would share with me. Unless you ate breakfast already. In that case you can just watch me." calling out like that meant he didn't hear anything until he stopped talking.

Then he heard it. "Barbara?" he asked concerned. He dropped the bags holding the semi hot meal and he started to go into a sprint when he got to the stairs. "Oh god, are you okay? What happened?" he asked as he quickly went up the stairs, the helmet melting away so he could see her with his own eyes. Of course he had assumed she had fallen down the stairs. It seemed unlikely though considering how she managed to get around her place just fine.