I don't own Young Justice
Slow footsteps from a red figure moving through a metal hallway, emerging into almost empty room...
"My friend, you are early" Comes the mildly amused greeting from Aquaman. When was the last time The Flash was early for a meeting, Wally couldn't remember.
"I was already here...because of Artemis" Wally isn't sure why he pauses, only that he's glad no one else is here right now, quickly changing the subject... "Roy still on that solo mission?"
Perhaps his old friend senses his discomfort, as he simply nods as other league members start to arrive.
Conner and M'gann arrive together, the former nodding in greeting while the latter gives him a kiss on the cheek and asks why he's early. Wally makes up something about paperwork, why is he lying to his psychic girlfriend again?
Rob arrives last, seemingly out of nowhere to the surprise of no one. At the site of Wally he smirks and says in his least Batman like voice "find your room?" Wally tries, but he can't quite remember what he's talking about...
The first order of business is Artemis's condition, bad but stable. The reports given to each of them include Artemis's own account of the incident, tersely worded and short on details. Wally had gotten more out of her when they'd talked (loudly and aggressively) earlier, something about her Dad and her ninja boyfriend. Wally knows he shouldn't care, but the idea of Artemis having a boyfriend annoys him for some reason, not to mention how little she talks about her family.
The rest of the meeting was less emotionally charged. Roy had reported that he needed yet more time for his solo mission, there was an update on the status of the understudies of various league members, and M'gann offered everyone some cookies.
At the meetings end, Rob pulls Wally aside. Wally's face darkens, expecting more bad news about Artemis. "Next time you talk to Artemis" intones The Batman"get a room" he finishes, everything about his friends reminding Wally of a mission to Bialya...
Wally woke up on 6th September 2010 not wanting to even think about bows.