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"Sorry, did I wake you?" He slumped into the space left for him in their bed and she tucked herself around him. She wrapped a loose arm around his waist and pressed her nose to the nape of his neck, breathing in the faintly sweaty smell that mixed with whatever he picked up while flying through the city.
"Yes," Kory murmured. "But that's okay."
Dick hummed a response and squeezed her hand. Entangling their fingers, he ran his calloused thumb over the burn scars that spotted her palm.
"Do you every wonder," his voice was a bare whisper. "What people see when I'm up there?"
"Mm," Kory's eyes had already fluttered shut again and she spoke as if half out of a dream. "I think they see what they want to see."
Dick stroked her hand and stayed quiet as she drifted back into sleep.