Typical training day for Dinah at the Watchtower Gym. She had just finished doing patrol and wanted to get a little training done before heading back hom. As she entered the gym floor, a familiar face appeared.
"Hi Hal long time no see?" she said as she walked in.
"Hey Dinah! Yeah, I've been busy off planet. How're you doing? You're looking great by the way!"
"I missed you so much too. Thanks, do I really? You're not looking so bad yourself."
"Yeah, you're looking incredible. Did you pick up a new workout routine? Pilates? I hear it's great for strengthening some very important muscles." he said, grinning at her.
"Oh me? Well, saving the galaxy burns off a lot of calories." he lifts his shirt to show off his abs. "Are you sure I'm not getting fat?"
She just stared at his abs. Wow. Regaining her composure, she just stated, "No. I have my dojo in my lofts. I have 2 places if you ever wanna hit me up. I normally stay in Gotham but if I'm not there, I'm packing my crap from Ollie's old place."
She flipped around him with back-handsprings and twirls. "Are you sure I'm not looking a little chunky myself?"
She knew exactly how to play his game
Hit her up? Oh yeah, he wanted to hit her up alright… "Yeah, that sounds like an idea but I sort of misplaced my address book. What's the new address?
Watching her flipping around him he smiled. "I don't know with all that in the way" he said gesturing to her shirt, "but I think you look good."… enough to eat he finished in his head and grinned at her.
Dinah finished flipping with a front vault. She grabbed a pen and paper from her purse. "Here Hal, this is my address in Gotham. I will be there for the next weeks. Just ask for Ms. Drake. It's my mothers old loft" she handed him the piece of paper with address and phone number.
She took off her blue jacket so as to reveal her very toned body. As she stretched her muscles, she could feel eyes lingering at her. Oh yeah. I knew it. Underneath her relaxed poses, a smirk came across.
"So how bout a round of sparring? I really feel that I need it."
"Well, I don't want to hurt a lady but alright. Let's make it interesting if I win, you come on a date with me. One night, no questions asked." he grinned at her and slipped off his shoes, tossing his wallet and phone into them before sliding them aside.
"This lady can handle herself… But if I win, you have to do something for me without question." Dinah slowly took off her boots so that way neither of them would get hurt. She flung her purse in their general direction. "So five minutes. Most pins wins?"