WHO:
xuffasch & OPEN;
WHERE: Dick and Damian's house;
WHEN: All day Wednesday;
WARNINGS: n/a
SUMMARY: It's Damian's birthday. He's currently mostly immobile thanks to his fight with the Joker. People come visit.
FORMAT: Tag in as you like!
Damian hadn't had very many birthdays in his life. He'd only been really conscious for a few years, and those dates had been spent with his mother. The presents had been extravagant, the cakes enormous, and at then at the end his harsh, militaristic lifestyle had resumed. He'd expected, this year, to spend it with Grayson and Pennyworth, if he'd even thought ahead that far.
He had not expected to be lying on the couch downstairs, back aching and broken leg propped up on an ottoman. There was a television he had no interest in, a copy of the Financial Times that he had read through thrice, and one of his kittens was sleeping calmly on the couch next to him.
He wasn't expecting much.
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Alternatively, around mid-afternoon Damian can be found in the section of the park nearest his home, having hobbled there on crutches. Not pathetically, at all.