http://bat-daughter.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] bat-daughter.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] batwomans_gotham2008-01-12 12:10 am

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So it was that Helena found herself on the doorstep of her "Aunt" Brenda's manor, dressed normally, rather than in costume.  Technically, you might say she was here on business, but she would prefer to speak in the manor and not the cave.

She had a lot on her mind, big choices to make, and she wasn't really sure she was making the right one.  Part of her said yes, part of her said no, and part of her really didn't know what to thing.  Her teammates supported her, Dick... almost did, but what she really needed right now was her father's support, and since that was not an option, she needed to seek out an alternate.  "Uncle" Bruce was always an option, of course, but Aunt Brenda also potentially seemed like the better one to ask.

So she knocks.
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[personal profile] random_xtras 2008-01-12 05:25 am (UTC)(link)
Alfred starts from where he's refereeing a near free for all between Brenda and the twins in the living room, then gives everyone present a Look before going to the door. A quick glance at the security camera and he opens it. "Miss Helena, what a pleasant surprise!"

"Owwww, you dirty %$#%@#$#@!" shouts Dick from somewhere upstairs.

Alfred sighs.
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[personal profile] random_xtras 2008-01-12 05:43 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh no," he says lightly. "That's actually only Master Dick's second outburst for the day. I'm sure Miss Brenda will be glad to see you. She's in the front den with the twins."
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-12 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Brenda turns from where she'd been giving her oblivious daughter the Look. "Hello, Helena."
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"Quieter than usual." Brenda studies her, then turns to wheel from the room. "Let's go to my study. Adao, put it down."
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 03:08 am (UTC)(link)
Alfred is there, setting down tea and cookies as they come in. Brenda smiles and thanks him, and he gives her his serene look in reply before gently patting Helena on the shoulder and exiting.

Brenda goes and switches to the leather couch, then stretches out with a sigh and nods toward the armchair.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
"So what's on your mind?" asks her alter mother quietly, turning her head to look at her.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 04:01 am (UTC)(link)
Brenda blinks.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 04:30 am (UTC)(link)
"No. I'm just wondering what brought this on." She shifts onto her side.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 05:08 am (UTC)(link)
"Ah." A smile comes to her eyes.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 05:47 am (UTC)(link)
"How about space?"
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 06:24 am (UTC)(link)
"You've thought this through." There's approval in her voice as she glances toward the refreshments on the desk and ponders getting up.
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 06:55 am (UTC)(link)
"I can understand that." Brenda nods, then points to the cookies and tea. "Would you do the honors? I really don't want to get up."
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[identity profile] anotherbwayne.livejournal.com 2008-01-13 07:12 am (UTC)(link)
Brenda's expression tells what she thinks of Dick and his opinion.

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