weldedtomyspine | El Paso, Texas [Monday evening]

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El Paso, Texas [Monday evening]

The mission had been a success. It had been long, and busy, and incredibly demanding. He'd barely had time to sleep, worked himself into exhaustion every day, and managed not to think about anything but fighting alien invaders for a whole week.

Oh, and they'd actually beat off said alien invaders. That had been good too.

But mostly the distraction had been what Jaime had been going for. And while he felt a little bit guilty for his priorities, he was still grateful. And as his feet touched the ground in his back yard, he knew that tomorrow that distraction was gone, but that all that exhaustion from fighting would thankfully keep that from happening for at least another night.

And he'd be glad to see his family again.

Even Milagro.

So Jaime de-armored, sighed in relief at the breeze blowing across his skin, and headed for the back door.

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Jaime still looked like he'd just been hit in the face with a sledge-hammer, but at least that made him easy to lead into the house?

So... it wasn't all bad?

"And how d'you spell 'Mesopotamian'?" Milagro hollered as she stuck her head into the living room.

Momoko waved at her. "Look! Mila-chan! Jaime's back!"

"Sound it out!" Dinah called back. "It isn't a tricky one." She opened the fridge, and floated a drink out for Jaime, then the plate of leftover empanadas and absently put them into the microwave. "So who were you fighting, hunh? Your mom didn't say." She peered into Jaime's face, then waved her hand in front of his eyes. "Jaime? How tired are you?"

Some part of Jaime's brain finally caught up enough with things for his eyes to widen. "You're both back!"

This time it wasn't a question. Progress!

"It's not easy either!" Milagro stomped back into the hallway. "I'm going into your room to get your dictionary, Jaime!"

Momoko shoved Jaime towards a kitchen chair, laughing. "That's totally sister-speak for 'welcome back'. And yes, we're back, too. Or were back. Already. We're not ghosts or zombies or evil clones or robot us-es! Promise!"

"Is not. M-E-S-O--" Dinah interrupted herself to grin at Jaime, then lean over to poke at him. "And you're real too. Oh good. We're all on the same page." The microwave pinged and she pulled the empanadas out, floating them over to Jaime as she got up to rummage for a fork. "Jeez, what do you have a phone for, guy?"

Momoko frowned at that. "You know, I think I didn't call him."

"Oh. Well, I did, I texted everyone," Dinah said, shaking her head, one leg swinging as she reached into the fridge for a drink of her own. "But it's not the same as us being here, hunh? Jak's back. Priestly's back. Sam's back-- oh, hey, Sam and Peter are engaged! Cool, hunh?"

"Ah! I did send emails!" Momoko sank into the chair across from Jaime, keeping hold of his hand. At least until he complained. "Oh! And Leda is fine, too. We missed her party, did I tell you that? It was Sunday. I still haven't heard from my-Warren yet. I'm totally calling him if I don't by Friday."

"Wait, wait," Jaime said, shaking his head. "Slow down."

"Can we start at the beginning?"

Last he'd known, both of them had been... well...

Jaime didn't want to think about that.

"Um." Dinah blinked at him, then took a sip of her drink. "Hang on. The beginning was... uhhh. Right! We've been back since last Sunday! And people at Fandom fought the people behind the Nothing. And won."

That's pretty succinct, right?

Momoko sighed fondly at Dinah and tapped Jaime's plate with her fingernail. "Eat!"

"We were both Gone. No one who was gone remembers anything about it. I remember talking with you and then losing the fight and falling from the sky." A short pause for catching her breath. "Next thing I know I wake up on some weird American island and it's a almost two weeks later." She shrugged. "What Dinah said."

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Jaime managed to eat mostly automatically because his brain wasn't really working properly yet.

"Don't... remember anything?" Remember... disappearing? Just... being gone?

He wasn't sure if that was a blessing or a curse.

"Nope," Dinah confirmed. "I was on top of the Clocktower with my family, saying bye to Karla on the phone, and the clouds of Nothing were getting close, and we hung up... and then we were back." She shrugged, looking rueful. "And all the people and places that had been disappearing in my world were back too." She bit her lip. "Sorry I didn't get time to call you and tell you. There really wasn't much warning at all."

Momoko didn't offer any apology. She'd been unable to call Dinah, and Jaime had been her last call.

She didn't really want to remember that right now, though.

"Not a thing. It was totally like nothing happened in between! Well, we remember all the things that happened before. Like the Police Academy changing into a cooking school. That was totally weird."

Jaime shook his head, still trying to catch up. "Well, you're both back," along with, presumably, everyone else. "That's all that really matters."

He still didn't know how to react to it, but he knew it was a good thing.

Dinah gave him a sly grin. "See. We knew you were a genius." Then tried to lean over and steal part of his empanada.

Jaime failed to defend his food. He'd barely managed to start eating it. Not because he wasn't hungry, of course. Jaime was pretty much always hungry.

But being tired didn't mesh all that well with people you were trying not to mourn too hard being suddenly alive again.

He suddenly had a lot more sympathy for some of the older heroes. They probably felt like this all the time.

Momoko, however was going to chuckle and lean forward to reach out and tap Dinah wherever was closest.

"Mean! He just saved the world in SPACE and you're stealing his food! He totally needs to... Hey, Jaime? Have you eaten at all since you left?" What did you eat in SPACE? "Or slept? Was it a bad battle? Your mom said you had help with you."

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Dinah sighed, martyred, and went back to drinking her soda with a grin. "Hey, was Other Me there? What were you fighting, anyway?" She tilted her head and bumped her foot against his under the table. "Eat up, Super Guy."

Momoko blinked. "Other you?"

"Yeah. There's a Dinah Lance in Jaime's world. Here, I mean. Who's like what, ten years older?" Dinah checked. "And wears fishnets. And is way, way more badass."

Momoko hadn't considered that possibility. Sure it happened in Fandom all the time, but... Huh.

"Is it okay that you're here, then? We're not breaking anything, right? You won't explode or disappear suddenly?" Someone was too much of a fangirl. "Is there a me?"

"I don't know, I mean, I don't think it'll break anything?" Dinah considered, then grinned and poked Jaime in the arm. "That's how I found out about BB. I turned into the Dinah here one weekend, and she knew who Jaime was... and he tried to hide under a coffee table to get away."

A small piece of something settled inside Momoko hearing that was how Dinah had found out.

"Why were you hiding under a coffee table?" She turned back to Jaime, even more confused now. "Is Dinah evil in this world?"

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