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Robin knew that what they were doing probably was so far from healthy that it was insane, but she kind of couldn't find it in her to care. Barney was at the strip club and so she could either sit at home with the dogs and let her imagination run wild, or she could do something about it. Skinny hadn't been anywhere she'd looked, so she went down a familiar path, right to the Officer's Club instead.

And hell, she didn't even know who she was hoping would answer the door. No, that was a lie. She knew exactly who she wanted, but if Winters pulled it open, maybe she would have been shamed into turning around and going home.

But Robin was so not easily shamed. So she was all over knocking firmly on the main door, praying quietly under her breath with a constant, "Please be Lewis, please, please, please."

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When Lew opens the door, the mild curiosity on his expression drops immediately into an almost blase recognition -- Not simply of who it is, but why she's there -- and he steps back, sweeps an arm inside and waits for Robin to pass by before closing the door behind her.

"Don't worry, he's off somewhere being a Boy Scout," he finally says, brows arching as he slouches against the front door.

It sounds bad, he knows, but it's not like that. Dick's his best friend, the love of his fucking life as far as Lew knows, but sometimes that perfection really rankles, sends all his own faults into sharp relief.