Barbara nods. Dinah is good at this stuff, after all. She can trust the other woman. "Oracle out."
She leans back in her chair with a sigh. Ted, of course, has a question. "The Canary calls you 'Oracle'. She doesn't know your real name?"
Barbara's tone borders on defensive, "Dinah doesn't need to know anything about me. It's better that way." For all sorts of dumb reasons. And maybe even a couple of good ones.
"Then you've never met?" Ted sounds a bit incredulous.
"Oh, we've met," Babs allows herself a private smile. "She just doesn't know that." She's about to add something when her security system blinks a front door alert.
Oh... Jason Bard. Her ex-fiance who she hasn't seen in years. Well, she saw him, but he didn't see her. There was that mission, after all.
She tells Ted and Tim to entertain themselves and rolls out to deal with this. Dinah can take care of herself for a few hours.
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Date: 2008-11-20 09:00 pm (UTC)She leans back in her chair with a sigh. Ted, of course, has a question. "The Canary calls you 'Oracle'. She doesn't know your real name?"
Barbara's tone borders on defensive, "Dinah doesn't need to know anything about me. It's better that way." For all sorts of dumb reasons. And maybe even a couple of good ones.
"Then you've never met?" Ted sounds a bit incredulous.
"Oh, we've met," Babs allows herself a private smile. "She just doesn't know that." She's about to add something when her security system blinks a front door alert.
Oh... Jason Bard. Her ex-fiance who she hasn't seen in years. Well, she saw him, but he didn't see her. There was that mission, after all.
She tells Ted and Tim to entertain themselves and rolls out to deal with this. Dinah can take care of herself for a few hours.