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[OOC: follows http://community.livejournal.com/gotham_ft/5258.html ]
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It's past 10 PM and Mar'i is curled up in one of the comfy armchairs of the sitting room when somebody rings the doorbell.
Alfred gives the young Grayson a questioning look. "Who might it be?" he asks. Masters Bruce, Dick and Timothy are all out, but even if they returned home, there is not reason any of them would ring the doorbell.
"I'll get it." the girlie gets to her feet and floats out of the room, heading to the hall.
"Thank you very much Young Mistress. But please, do not forget to keep your feet on the ground," the voice of the elderly butler utters.
Oh, right, walking. Mar'i lands and scoots to the entrance. When she pulls one of the two heavy doors open, she finds herself confronting an unknown man. "Yes?" She inquires.
"... er, hello?" The man is blatantly intimidated by the house. "A kid asked me to drive him up here..."
A kid? Mar' blinks.
Then her eyebrows fly HIGH! Could it be..!
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It's past 10 PM and Mar'i is curled up in one of the comfy armchairs of the sitting room when somebody rings the doorbell.
Alfred gives the young Grayson a questioning look. "Who might it be?" he asks. Masters Bruce, Dick and Timothy are all out, but even if they returned home, there is not reason any of them would ring the doorbell.
"I'll get it." the girlie gets to her feet and floats out of the room, heading to the hall.
"Thank you very much Young Mistress. But please, do not forget to keep your feet on the ground," the voice of the elderly butler utters.
Oh, right, walking. Mar'i lands and scoots to the entrance. When she pulls one of the two heavy doors open, she finds herself confronting an unknown man. "Yes?" She inquires.
"... er, hello?" The man is blatantly intimidated by the house. "A kid asked me to drive him up here..."
A kid? Mar' blinks.
Then her eyebrows fly HIGH! Could it be..!