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

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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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