The Dysfunctional Family Christmas Wish!

[per_tinacious]

Who: Stephanie Brown, Cassandra Cain, Bruce Wayne, Tim Drake, Jason Todd
When: Pre-dated to Christmas Eve
Where: The facility cafeteria
Summary: Steph's Christmas wish is for everyone to have a lovely, home cooked meal and just generally get along with each other as people. Not super heroes.
Rating: RATED G FOR ALL AGES!
Warnings: Seeing happy

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[deadredbird]

"Hey, not bad." The voice might have been familiar, but it was higher and lighter, not sullen in the least though possibly cocky. Jason, sixteen years old, leaned against the table with his arms crossed. He was wearing a somber suit and his hands had been healed. "You're no Alfred, but who is?"

[per_tinacious]

She didn't understand what was going on with Jason, but he wasn't hurt and he wasn't glaring at her so she smiled brightly at him, with maybe a touch of attitude.

"If I was Alfred, you'd be in your seat with proper posture and this turkey would make Martha Stewart eat her heart out. Also, I would have the whitest whites in this joint." Oh, how she missed Alfred and his chocolate chip cookies.

[batghoul]

While the other two were distracted, Cass appeared from the shadows--next to the tray of cookies. She grabbed one and stuffed it into her mouth before Steph could protest. She felt the need to lighten up her wardrobe for at least a single day, so she was dressed in a god-awful Christmas sweater (probably Steph's) that she'd found buried under the mounds of clothes in her room.

[therealfear]

Bruce was ... existing. Whether or not he was happy was hard to tell, but at least he didn't seem angry; it was most likely that he was just still shell shocked from Jason's unexpected transformation, and spent most of his time hovering at an only somewhat reasonable distance. One hand would occasionally stray to Jason's shoulder, as if making sure he was still there.

Cassandra, for her antics and sweater, got a soft almost-smile.