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[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ Christmas Day dawns and Bruce... realizes he's missing a few days in there. Not much may have been said over the journals when everyone was shrunken, but it's enough to make him realize that the castle has been up to its usual mischief. Luckily for him, though, he didn't have any celebrations planned with the family, which meant he had time to wrap the very few amount of presents he was giving out to people and to finish writing the letters he'd started.

Sometime in the evening (it didn't take him all day, he was just waiting for the shadows in the halls to get longer) he moves out, dropping presents off at doors and looking rather uncomfortable as he wanders through the castle with shiny, wrapping-paper wrapped boxes in his arms. That whatever deities are out there that there's not many boxes.

But that wouldn't mean it wouldn't be somewhat embarrassing for him to be caught, all in black, though not in uniform, skulking through the shadows. And, hey, if you're on his list, means you get your present right then. ]


[ ooc| open in person and for backtagging, since today is christmas and most people won't be around until later. merry christmas, guys ♥ ]

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[batfail.livejournal.com]

[Guess who else is wandering around, dropping off gifts! Hers are all tucked into a red bag. You know, like Santa's sack. She even has a hat on!

When she spots Bruceaclaus, she stops.]

You are the most festive thing I have ever seen.

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

I don't do festive.

[ He grabs a box from the middle of his small stack raises an eyebrow at her. ]

Would you rather get this now or later?

[batfail.livejournal.com]

[Fishes out a little bag stuffed with tissue paper!]

Depends on if you want this now or later.

[heirdom]

[Damian's out in the halls, fresh after a nap and wandering around to wake himself up. Stalking Dad time, now that he's noticed him? Yes.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ Bruce lets him stalk for a while and then pauses and reaches over his shoulder to hold out an envelope to Damian. It's completely blank, save for Damian's name scrawled across it. ]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ another lady wandering around to drop off gifts! uru notices bruce and then looks down for a second, wondering something.

then she jogs up after him ]

Um!

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ he turns with a questioning look. ]

Yes?

[maces.livejournal.com]

[Walking down the hall when she sees something out of the corner of her eye.]

Bruce?

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ FML. Turns to face her with a raised eyebrow. ]

Shayera.

[newgothamoracle.livejournal.com]

[Barbara is make a steady pace through the halls, bags of presents piled on her lap, when she sees Bruce; her chair slows and a grin brightens her features]

Presents and skulking don't blend very well, Bruce.

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ He pauses and turns to her with a raised eyebrow. Of course they don't blend. He's not really a present person.

But he takes her gift from the small stack and holds it out to her. ] If you've got room for it, you can have yours now. Makes my not blending end a little quicker.

[bratwonder.livejournal.com]

[Tim's own skulking is impeded by the Christmas sweater (http://images.canadianlisted.com/nlarge/christmas-sweater-size-2t_5141039.jpg) Tam gave him. But it's warm, and he totally pulled it on to humor her.

Besides, he's also munching on bat-shaped gingerbread. So really the skulk is only for form.]

Oh, hey Bruce.

[Aims to duck under Bruce's laden arm, as if to go on by.] Merry Christmas n' all.

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ ... dear god, that is one ugly sweater. ]

Tim, wait. [ Bruce grabs the envelope labeled 'Tim' and holds it out to him. ]

Merry Christmas. [ Now he can go if he wants. But if he opens it right there, Bruce'll stick around and look awkward. ]

[batfail.livejournal.com]

[Guess who else is wandering around, dropping off gifts! Hers are all tucked into a red bag. You know, like Santa's sack. She even has a hat on!

When she spots Bruceaclaus, she stops.]

You are the most festive thing I have ever seen.

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

I don't do festive.

[ He grabs a box from the middle of his small stack raises an eyebrow at her. ]

Would you rather get this now or later?

[heirdom]

[Damian's out in the halls, fresh after a nap and wandering around to wake himself up. Stalking Dad time, now that he's noticed him? Yes.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ Bruce lets him stalk for a while and then pauses and reaches over his shoulder to hold out an envelope to Damian. It's completely blank, save for Damian's name scrawled across it. ]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ another lady wandering around to drop off gifts! uru notices bruce and then looks down for a second, wondering something.

then she jogs up after him ]

Um!

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ he turns with a questioning look. ]

Yes?

[maces.livejournal.com]

[Walking down the hall when she sees something out of the corner of her eye.]

Bruce?

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ FML. Turns to face her with a raised eyebrow. ]

Shayera.

[newgothamoracle.livejournal.com]

[Barbara is make a steady pace through the halls, bags of presents piled on her lap, when she sees Bruce; her chair slows and a grin brightens her features]

Presents and skulking don't blend very well, Bruce.

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ He pauses and turns to her with a raised eyebrow. Of course they don't blend. He's not really a present person.

But he takes her gift from the small stack and holds it out to her. ] If you've got room for it, you can have yours now. Makes my not blending end a little quicker.

[bratwonder.livejournal.com]

[Tim's own skulking is impeded by the Christmas sweater (http://images.canadianlisted.com/nlarge/christmas-sweater-size-2t_5141039.jpg) Tam gave him. But it's warm, and he totally pulled it on to humor her.

Besides, he's also munching on bat-shaped gingerbread. So really the skulk is only for form.]

Oh, hey Bruce.

[Aims to duck under Bruce's laden arm, as if to go on by.] Merry Christmas n' all.

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

[ ... dear god, that is one ugly sweater. ]

Tim, wait. [ Bruce grabs the envelope labeled 'Tim' and holds it out to him. ]

Merry Christmas. [ Now he can go if he wants. But if he opens it right there, Bruce'll stick around and look awkward. ]