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[Sitting back into the plush leather, Dick takes a deep breath and smiles across at the man he's grown incredibly attached to. It's not like there's been anyone else in his life that he's given himself up to in the way he has with Eddie. This is utterly different than anything he has ever had with another person, and while they might be opposites in so many ways, Dick feels more comfortable around him than he does with pretty much anyone beyond, say, his best friend.

Hearing that Eddie has an issue with heights, Dick's brow creases. He leans in and slides a single digit along Eddie's cheek, moving to trace along his lips while he speaks. ]

Well, I can think of a few things we can do to take your mind off of it. There's always alcohol, and then once we're in the air... we don't have to keep these belts on, and this is a completely private jet.

[Dick calls for the single staff person to bring them whatever alcohol they desire. Dick orders a few fingers of bourbon for himself and lets Eddie decide on what he wants to temper take off. ]