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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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[bratwonder.livejournal.com]

Uh-huh. [Shrug.] If by 'handle' you mean 'burn it to the pot.'

[He skips back out of range, tying the sweater around his middle for easier getaway.]

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

If I can make coffee, I can make tea.

[ He lets the jab go outside of that remark, though, leaning down to pick up his packages again. ]

[bratwonder.livejournal.com]

You can make coffee? I never knew.

[And off he goes! Gotta read his Christmas letter in some kinda private, y'know.] Happy Yuletide!

[isthenight.livejournal.com]

Happy Yuletide, Tim.

[bratwonder.livejournal.com]

[He reads that letter about eight times, which is well after he's got it memorized.

And then he folds it up and sticks it in a card case, postcard-thin, and strings the thing 'round his neck. A reminder he doesn't need but wants, badly:

Bruce thinks there's a way. Batman's on the case.

He couldn't start to have hope for his eighteenth birthday until Bruce did.

Paradisa could still take it away. But it might not, if he kept it all close enough.]