This fic references the events of the Black Mirror, which is one of my favourite Dick!Bats stories, and if y’all haven’t read it, you totally should. (Detective Comics 871-874)
Anyway, always wanted to do a something with Tim comforting Dick during that time, so here we are.
Dick heaved a long sigh as he stepped out of the bat-mobile. He was quick to pull off his cowl and ran a hand through his hair. The night had been longer than it should have been. Despite his words to contrary he was still suffering the effects from the poison gas courtesy of the Mirror House.