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[blondevigilante]

WHO: blondevigilante and YOU
WHERE: All over the city
WHEN: Tonight is the night
WARNINGS: Stalking? Bat-Violence? WHO KNOWS? Probably nothing though
SUMMARY: Batgirl is doing a bit of Christmas-time Patrolling
FORMAT: anything is cool

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[michaeljangelo]

[If Batgirl's path happens to take her past The City's version of Rockefeller Center, she might just stumble upon a certain turtle fully decked out in winter garb as he sits on the ledge of a nearby building taking in the sights.
There's a large thermos to his left, and on his right is his satchel.]

[blondevigilante]

[She DOES make a point to head that way. There's no better view of the Center than from a roof, and damn if that doesn't make a girl feel all warm and fuzzy even in leather and Kevlar.

Spying Mike she swings towards him, her cape flapping in the wind as she lands with a smile.]

Room for one more?

[michaeljangelo]

[He figured at some point someone would end up joining him. You can't honestly expect a spot this good to remain vacant for long. Which is exactly why he brought an extra cup with him.]

"But of course. Cocoa?"

[blondevigilante]

Love some.

[She sits and relaxes a bit. Okay, so she's never approached Mike in costume, but that doesn't suddenly make him a unimportant. She'd like to think they were sort of friends in that whole I-think-your-brother-is-pain-but-I-still-like-him kind of way.]

Um, I didn't realize turtles were so into winter.

[She really hoped that wasn't some sort of rude question/statement]

[michaeljangelo]

[Mike reaches into the satchel and pulls out another travel cup, then cracks open the thermos to pour. The cocoa is the kind made on a stove top using bar chocolate and milk.]

Are you kidding? It's the only time the city looks clean. Plus there's the lights and decorations and the music...

[On the off chance that Steph needed any more proof of just how different Mike is from his surly brother.]

[blondevigilante]

[Oh snap, this is some damn fine chocolate! Mike, she just might try and marry you]

I meant the whole reptile thing. Don't turtle hibernate? Tell me if I'm wrong because bio was not a strong subject for me.

SUBJECT!

[michaeljangelo]

[Don't make promises you're not going to keep, lady.]

Sadly no, but it does sound like a really good idea, doesn't it? Like...getting all of your sleep out of the way in one big swoop?

OMG!

[blondevigilante]

[Don't think she wouldn't Mike. You can cook AND make great hot cocoa!]

Three months or more of sleeping? Man I could live with that, especially if it means I get to skip finals.

So, um, you have a brother, right? On the network there's another turtle, Raph?

[Way to be smooth Steph. Yeah, she's the master of disguise here]

IT'S A CHRISTMAS MIRACLE!

[michaeljangelo]

He's not my brother, he's my evil twin. If turtles could grow facial hair, he'd have a goatee.

[He somehow manages to say this without laughing.]

MERRY CHRISTMAS EVERYBODY!

[blondevigilante]

[She giggles a bit]

Jokes must be genetics, because you're both hilarious.

GLOD BLESS US, EVERY ONE!

[michaeljangelo]

I'm the cute one.

[blondevigilante]

Obviously. And you make killer cocoa which is a huge plus for me. In fact I'm really tempted to kidnap you and force you to make cocoa for me for the rest of our lives.

[michaeljangelo]

HA! If I can get a pet, you've got yourself a deal.

[blondevigilante]

Well, I currently live in a place with cats, so I'm sure I can handle a pet or two. Just no bats.

[michaeljangelo]

[His eyes dart up to her cowl]

Belfry all full up?

[blondevigilante]

[She thinks of Dick and Damian and then of Cass and Charlie. What was her life?]

You have no idea.

So, what do young turtles like yourself like for Christmas? I can't imagine your the slipper sort.

[Hey, she still had to get Raph his gifts]