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Marissa Wayne ([info]batdaughter) wrote in [info]dc_nextgen,
@ 2010-12-10 22:01:00


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

Confrontation of a sort.
Christmas was usually Marissa's favorite holiday.  She and her mother had always done something fun and special for it but now Vicki was dead and worse than that (in Marissa's mind) was that she was stuck in a huge house with a father who was probably still running daily dna tests to make sure she was in fact his.  Marissa still wasn't sure how the man felt about her and though she didn't want to admit it, that made her sad.  She always wanted a father.  Now that she had one, she wasn't sure he wanted her.

But questions aside, she did still have to get him a Christmas present.  She wasn't going to let being half-orphaned entirely wreck things for her.  Since she couldn't figure out what to get him, she decided to ask and marched straight to where he spent a lot of time, per Lucy.  His office in the manor.

"Are you busy?"



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[info]batdaughter
2010-12-11 05:27 am UTC (link)
She wasn't expecting that. She wasn't expecting Bruce to do anything more than give her a directive and dismiss her--that's how it usually worked, though often with grounding her as an extra perk--so when he hugged her, she almost passed out.

Almost. What she actually did was hug him back, her arms going around him tightly as her face pressed to his chest. She didn't say anything for a long moment, nor did she let him go or stop crying. Instead her shoulders shook quietly before she managed to get a grip.

"That's a present that's really hard to wrap up, you realize."

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[info]old_windbat
2010-12-11 05:33 am UTC (link)
He wasn't forcing her off. That was a good sign.

"Not as hard as you would think," he replied. Which meant he had something to show Marissa. It was a little early for that, but he could get her something else for the big day.

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[info]batdaughter
2010-12-11 05:34 am UTC (link)
She looked up at him---damn, was he really that tall or was she that short?---and half smiled, half snorted. She was her father's daughter in a few respects.

"World's Greatest Detective is also World's Greatest Giftwrapper?

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[info]old_windbat
2010-12-11 05:39 am UTC (link)
"Check under the floorboards in your room when you get there."

When she did, she'd find that Bruce had given her something like he had given Terry. She had a new costume, upgraded with the same exact perks as Terry's. It didn't make her on par as Terry, but it gave her the same advantages. And at the same time, it had the same design as her usual costume.

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[info]batdaughter
2010-12-11 05:42 am UTC (link)
"...under my floorboards?" Marissa's eyes got huge. "You...you stay right here. Seriously. Stay right here. The floorboards?" Marissa took off for her room, ripped up the floorboards and...

"OH MY GOD."

A loud rumble of her feet as she ran back to his office filled the house--she was a teenager after all when she wasn't on duty--and she launched herself at him. A new costume was hug-the-grump worthy.

"Dad...that is so awesome. And creepy that you tore up my floorboards. But awesome. Thank you."

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[info]old_windbat
2010-12-11 05:48 am UTC (link)
Now the hug was awkward, for Bruce at least. He was grateful his old bones weren't that old. And... he might have smiled for a brief moment when she called him 'dad'. Might have. We're not saying it was a confirmed smile or anything.

"You're welcome."

Now he had to buy her something for the actual day of Christmas.

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[info]batdaughter
2010-12-11 05:52 am UTC (link)
"Can I wear it tonight or do I gotta wait? Tim taught me this thing that's kind of like a backhandspring meets bitchslap but my other costume wasn't cut for it. I can't WAIT to try this."

She paused and eased her grip on him.

"You...accept me, don't you?"

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[info]old_windbat
2010-12-11 05:57 am UTC (link)
"I prefer that you start wearing it from now on. It is better made to protect you."

He paused then, too.

"Accept you?" Is that what she's been brooding over? Whether or not Bruce accepted her as his daughter? "Yes."

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[info]batdaughter
2010-12-11 05:59 am UTC (link)
Marissa smiled.

"I'll try not to do anything stupid, Dad."

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[info]old_windbat
2010-12-11 06:02 am UTC (link)
"Good," he replied. She used that term to describe him again, he noticed.

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