At The Blue Water Bistro

[lesliethompkins]

A corner patio table is her reward for being early. She orders herself an iced tea and takes a moment to people watch. It's good to feel the breeze on her face.

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[-nightwing-.livejournal.com]

He wasn't kidding when he'd told her that this place held a lot of memories. Not least the dates with Babs, so long ago. It's almost like that was in another world, another place, these days; so much is different -- though his love for the redhead who's now been his wife for some years hasn't diminished, merely grown stronger and deeper with time. No better evidence is there for that argument than the dark haired seven year old who walks alongside her mother's chair, one hand on her arm and the other holding her father's. It's a perfect fall day, with a crisp smell heralding the seasons' change in the air coming off the river as the morning clouds begin to clear: a good day, in other words, to meet an old friend.