I'm rewatching some scenes from season 1 in search for clues for a brewing theory (more about that later in a longer post) and while watching episode three I got hit with this little idea.
I'm sure y'all remember this scene.
Let's say, after season 2, few weeks after Rachel left to Themyscira, Dick and Kory take a little trip to that storage unit to sort out through Kory's notes and take everything to the Tower. It's better to keep everything she has there, just in case, and since her memory is back, she can piece it all together and translate what needs to be translated.
So they get to work but... they keep getting distracted by all those baby pictures of their daughter plastered on the walls.
Dick: God, Kory, look at her! How old was she here, 5? Aww
Kory: We're supposed to be working here, Grayson. Remember?
Dick: Yeah, I know but- I mean, look how gorgeous she is!
Kory: You're right. She is cute. Those chubby cheeks, oh my god.
Dick: I'm keeping this one.
Kory: We're keeping all of them.
Dick: Yeah but this one stays with me *hides the picture in his chest pocket.*
I kinda want to turn this into a fic now...
Arthur: How are we looking?
Regis: Sexy, but not like we’re trying too hard
Regis: Like sure, we’re trying but it’s almost effortless
The bloodbath has begun, a huge part of protesters are teenagers and people in their early 20s, the anti riot forces has official order to shoot protesters now, the rate of body counts are peaking, There has been a couple of victories for people these past hours but there also has been a lot of causalities, the internet connection is lost in most cities, we're afraid but it looks like no one's backing down. We don't need USA or UN to help us. I've never been more proud of my people.
I must not mock Gen Alpha. Mocking Gen Alpha is the mind killer. Mocking Gen Alpha is the little-death that brings total generational solidarity obliteration. I will engage with Gen Alpha lovingly. I will permit them to be cringe. And when they grow up I will turn my eye to their accomplishments. Where mocking has gone there will be nothing. Only generational solidarity remains
Goodluck Pikachu