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Marissa Wayne ([info]batdaughter) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2011-06-13 19:39:00


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Entry tags:inactive - marissa wayne, npc - bruce wayne

So I'm legal. Now what? (Bruce)
Her birthday had thus far been a mind-melting event, first with her forgetting initially until Maria's gift reminded her, then with Terry's gift of the world's most badass bike (and yeah, she was pretty sure it rivaled the Black Canary's, bitches.)  What was really trippy, though, was a request from Bruce to come see him in his office at Wayne Industries.

This...probably wasn't good.  She'd shown up on his door as legally a dependent and, theoretically, a burden.  Now she was eighteen.

Oh boy.

"You wanted to see me?"



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[info]old_windbat
2011-06-14 12:28 am UTC (link)
Bruce Wayne was sitting behind his desk with his elbows resting on the table and his fingers interwoven. He looked young and fresh, and entirely less irritable. In front of him was a small box with an elaborately decorated wrapping. Resting within the box was Marissa's present.

"Yes," he replied. "Sit down, Marissa."

He gestured for her to sit.

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[info]batdaughter
2011-06-14 12:31 am UTC (link)
"Sure thing."

Marissa sat down, glancing at the box for a moment before looking back at Bruce. He did look a lot better than he had before...and Marissa very quickly pushed the thoughts of him as a zombie out of her head.

"What can I do for you?"

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[info]old_windbat
2011-06-14 12:44 am UTC (link)
He gestured to the box.

"Open it," he said. Inside of it, Marissa would find a flower. But it wasn't just any flower. It was manufactured specifically for her, and was even named after her. It was the Marissa Wayne.

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[info]batdaughter
2011-06-14 12:46 am UTC (link)
Marissa was a little speechless when she opened the box. It reminded her greatly of a piece her mother had, one that she now realized had come from Bruce.

"Dad...wow. This is...beautiful. Thank you."

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[info]old_windbat
2011-06-14 12:57 am UTC (link)
There might be a smile there.

"You're welcome. There is only one flower in the world similar to this one."

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[info]batdaughter
2011-06-14 12:58 am UTC (link)
"I know. You gave the other one to my mom." Marissa did smile.

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[info]old_windbat
2011-06-15 01:24 am UTC (link)
"Yes," he replied. "But the two are distinctly different. As are you and your mother."

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[info]batdaughter
2011-06-15 10:06 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, but I'm just as stubborn as she is," she says with a smile before getting up to offer Bruce a hug. "I love you, you know."

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[info]batdaughter
2011-07-05 10:55 pm UTC (link)
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