[Tim threw out his hand to brace himself on the dashboard, head jerking up to see what it was that had freaked Dick out, and whatever remark he'd been preparing died on his lips. Oh. Oh, no. He steeled himself, then opened the door so he could lean out, half standing.]
Dick. Dick, we need to get to the manor. [He hesitated another long moment, running through things he could say that would help and coming up short. He couldn't say this wasn't their universe, that didn't matter. Anything else that came to mind he was sure had occurred to Dick, too.]
Spam
Dick. Dick, we need to get to the manor. [He hesitated another long moment, running through things he could say that would help and coming up short. He couldn't say this wasn't their universe, that didn't matter. Anything else that came to mind he was sure had occurred to Dick, too.]
We can do more good there.