Babby \o/

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[A toddler is sitting in the middle of the library, all by his lonesome. People who know Damian might recognize the endlessly-judgmental eyes, but otherwise, he just appears to be a dark-haired little boy with big blue eyes and a big stuffed bat under his arm. Good thing he's an independent little guy and doesn't seem to be bothered that he's all by his lonesome. He seems more puzzled by the endless bookshelves around him than anything.

For now, anyway.]



[ooc: Damian's a little bb.]

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[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Damian?!

[ holding him out like he's a... bomb... and not a babby. ]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[WIDE EYES TEARING UP

WHY ARE YOU YELLING :(]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ WHY IS BABBY CRYING. ]

N-No... Don't cry!

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[BECAUSE SUDDEN NOISES AND ALMOST BEING DROPPED :(

WAHHHHHHH]

1/2

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ UGHlakjflsej she pulls him in close again and pats his back. ]

I'm sorry -- but don't cry! You don't even like crying!

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ lowering her voice and she continues to pat his back. ]

It's okay. I'm sorry I yelled, Damian.

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[He'll settle down in a moment. Baww. Cuddles.]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ pause. ]

Do you remember me?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[No idea what you just said. More cuddles >:(]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ she keeps expecting him to not be so affectionate but if he's like... two years old... NOT THAT SHE'S COMPLAINING. heading out of the library now. ]

Well... that's okay for now. You'll be like this for a week, I guess. Let's go find your dad. Probably in his room.

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[looking around them as they go. Big castle is big. Wait, where is his bat?]

Bat!

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Bat? [ OH. crap. the toy? she looks behind. must have dropped it when she... nearly dropped him... ]

Think it's still in the library?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[He points.]

Get Bat.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Okay, okay. But you say please. Can you say that, Dami? [ now this nickname will never go away. retracing her steps and back in the library. ]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[Watch him butcher this one.]

Pwease.

1/2

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ ovaries exploding. :( ]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

What's the bat's name, Dami?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

Bat.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Just Bat?

[ it doesn't take too long before she finds the toy and bends over to pick it up. ]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

Bat.

[He reaches for it. Give ittttttt.]

Gimme!

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ pfft, hands it over. ]

Here he is. What do you call these, Dami? [ pointing to the wings of the bat. ]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[he holds it up.]

Wins.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Wings, yeah! You know a lot already, don't you?

[ and getting back out of the library for real YOU CAN'T STOP HER!! she's off to find bruce's room. ]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[You tyrant, taking him places without his express verbal permission even though he is a babby and doesn't give any fucks about those things!

And aww yeah, he knows LOTS. Nodnod.]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Is your dad still in the same room? [ realizes after two years... she actually has the chance to give him a piggyback ride... ]