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[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[waiting patiently, a gift in hand]

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[busty-robin.livejournal.com]

[Batgirl is swinging around, generally being awesome.]

Good evening, sir.

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[he blinks--no one gets the drop on him like Batman, but his proteges are certainly learning. He smiles some and nods] Batgirl.

[busty-robin.livejournal.com]

[Smiles, brightly. She's been working on her creepy stalker skills!] Hope the holidays are treating you well.

have a Tim as well - totally screwed up on my first comment, hah

[angryredbird.livejournal.com]

That for me? Oh, Gordon, you shouldn't have.

[Call him nosy, but Tim felt impelled to investigate the bat-signal on a night such as this one.]

Or is that for Batman? It's okay, I won't be offended - promise.

omg tim ♥♥♥

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[he turns--and gives the signal a glance--] Hello...admittedly, yes, but--I didn't expect him to show up.

However...

[he reaches into his pocket, retrieving a few cards--he plucks one from the group and holds it up] I happen to be the sentimental type.

I was just as excited to see a commissioner gordon

[angryredbird.livejournal.com]

Hm?

[Tim steps forward, plucking the card from Gordon's fingers. A brow lifts in question.]

I didn't actually think you had anything for me. Way to make me look bad.

[battyforbooks.livejournal.com]

Merry Christmas, dad! [She wraps him in a hug.]

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[he chuckles, hugging her back tightly] Merry Christmas, sweetheart--!

[dickisnightwing.livejournal.com]

[ Dick is a little surprised at this. He'd barely been able to face Gordan since Barbara's shooting.]

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[he looks at his watch--hardly anxious or frustrated, simply checking the time...a sigh--he reaches for his pipe in his jacket pocket]

[dickisnightwing.livejournal.com]

[ Dick is just landing softly behind him before standing up with a lightly frown.]

You rang?

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[mid-light, he nearly jumps turning to look at him. You lot, trying to give him heart attacks...] Only if there's nothing pressing.

[he stands, gift in hand] I didn't expect any of you to answer tonight. [Even he had appeared briefly. Christmas Miracle material.]

[dickisnightwing.livejournal.com]

Strangely enough the super-villains have seemed to take the day off today.

[ He blinks at that gift, his eyebrows raising slightly behind the mask.]

You really did'nt need to...

[busty-robin.livejournal.com]

[Batgirl is swinging around, generally being awesome.]

Good evening, sir.

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[he blinks--no one gets the drop on him like Batman, but his proteges are certainly learning. He smiles some and nods] Batgirl.

[busty-robin.livejournal.com]

[Smiles, brightly. She's been working on her creepy stalker skills!] Hope the holidays are treating you well.

have a Tim as well - totally screwed up on my first comment, hah

[angryredbird.livejournal.com]

That for me? Oh, Gordon, you shouldn't have.

[Call him nosy, but Tim felt impelled to investigate the bat-signal on a night such as this one.]

Or is that for Batman? It's okay, I won't be offended - promise.

omg tim ♥♥♥

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[he turns--and gives the signal a glance--] Hello...admittedly, yes, but--I didn't expect him to show up.

However...

[he reaches into his pocket, retrieving a few cards--he plucks one from the group and holds it up] I happen to be the sentimental type.

I was just as excited to see a commissioner gordon

[angryredbird.livejournal.com]

Hm?

[Tim steps forward, plucking the card from Gordon's fingers. A brow lifts in question.]

I didn't actually think you had anything for me. Way to make me look bad.

[battyforbooks.livejournal.com]

Merry Christmas, dad! [She wraps him in a hug.]

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[he chuckles, hugging her back tightly] Merry Christmas, sweetheart--!

[dickisnightwing.livejournal.com]

[ Dick is a little surprised at this. He'd barely been able to face Gordan since Barbara's shooting.]

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[he looks at his watch--hardly anxious or frustrated, simply checking the time...a sigh--he reaches for his pipe in his jacket pocket]

[dickisnightwing.livejournal.com]

[ Dick is just landing softly behind him before standing up with a lightly frown.]

You rang?

[ourwayworks.livejournal.com]

[mid-light, he nearly jumps turning to look at him. You lot, trying to give him heart attacks...] Only if there's nothing pressing.

[he stands, gift in hand] I didn't expect any of you to answer tonight. [Even he had appeared briefly. Christmas Miracle material.]

[dickisnightwing.livejournal.com]

Strangely enough the super-villains have seemed to take the day off today.

[ He blinks at that gift, his eyebrows raising slightly behind the mask.]

You really did'nt need to...