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The nicest thing, Dick decided, about being right where he was next to Babs, was that it was comfortable. They didn't need to talk or do anything at all. Just being with her was enough, all he really needed. He didn't care if the day was long and he was hurting. That didn't matter. All that mattered was her, right here next to him, and the way he felt when he was with her.
“Something on your mind, Quiet Wonder?”
He smiled at her. “Nothing at all, Babs.”
And they went back to their comfortable silence.