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.]

Comments

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Tim?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

No.

[batfail.livejournal.com]

[Laughs. No one is around, it's okay! This is fun. Ahem.]

How about me? [She points at herself.]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

Bagirl.

[batfail.livejournal.com]

And you?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

Dami.

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Dami. [His adorable levels are off the chart. She's never going to let him know.

Aaaand now what.]

Are you hungry? Thirsty?

[Might as well send him to Bruce with a full tank.]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[he shakes his head.]

No.

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Okay, then. Wanna go find your dad?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

Find Baman.

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Right. Here we go! [Wheeeeee, up she stands.]

What does he look like?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

Baman a bat.

[batfail.livejournal.com]

A bat? Like... [She'll point to that slobber covered stuffed animal.] that?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

No!

[Duhhhhh, Stephanie.]

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Is he tall? [Hopes she doesn't run into anyone she knows on the way out of the library because that would be weird.]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[serious nod.]

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Aha. I'm sure he'll be happy to see you... [She'd question whether normal Bruce would know how to take care of a baby, let alone Bruce with his loss. He'd probably let Damian play with a martini glass.]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

Daddy happy?

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Very happy. [... probably.] Or just confused.

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

Da?

[resumes chewing on the bat's ear.]

[batfail.livejournal.com]

Da?

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[offers her the bat, ear-first. IN UR FACE.]

[batfail.livejournal.com]

[SOGGY, EW. But Steph takes it.

And gently shoves it into Damian's face making squeaky sounds. Like a bat. Kinda.]

[babbydamian.livejournal.com]

[he reaches out to grab it, to wrestle it back.]

Mine!

[batfail.livejournal.com]

You were giving it to me! Share? [Her grip isn't tight on it, so he can take it back.]