Obtaining Much-Wanted Permission

[neverbatman]

[He'd dreamt about this night for weeks. Being raised by Dick had its perks - for instance, Damian knew how to plan and rehearse and plan and rehearse some more. He had to get this absolutely, positively right if he wanted any chance whatsoever of dating freaking Milagro Reyes

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[w_w_t_k_d]

[A few years ago, Jaime would've balked at the idea of having a Bat in the house--particularly Damian Wayne. He'd worked with the kid before a couple times. Damian was a Robin, trusted by Batman, sure, but would he really want the most ruthless one around his family? His little sister?

...Nowadays, he not only trusted Damian more, as he'd cooled down from the violence of his earlier years, but he was actually more worried about Damian than Milagro. Having your not-so-little-anymore sister join the Green Lantern Corps AND get trained by Guy Gardner does that.

But Milagro was still his sister, and he had a feeling about what this dinner was going to be for.

Oh, man.]

Here goes nothing.

[Jaime opened the front door and smiled at Damian.] Hey, you're right on time! Come in. What'd you bring?

[neverbatman]

[He grinned widely, holding his (pretty large) Indian-Chinese takeout box.] Indian-Chinese. I think it'll make up for last time's disaster, right?

[Honestly, Day was half-expecting some supervillain to crash their party tonight. Their work never ended, even if they tried to pretend it did. He walks in, carefully taking off his shoes.] Aaand... I might've also brought a batch of Alfred's cookies.