stephanie nashton does it all (forthem) wrote in rooms,
Re: log: steph/dami.
Steph greedily took each hug, hungry for affection in this place but especially for his affection. She loved the rest of the batfamily (as much as possible), but none of them were like Damian. Damian, who was here in this Gotham before the rest of them. Who accepted her for who she was. Who was the best (and worst) little brother a girl could ask for. "You did," she agreed with a smile, letting him step away and taking a moment to steady herself. She wiped her face with the back of her hand, still smiling and eyes only burning a little as she sat next to him on the bed.
"Eddie and I were the last ones," she told him, silently giving him the reason why she was still alive. Eddie. The two of them together were the only reasons they survived as long as they did. "We're all a little crazy." Self-deprecating as always, and she reached to rub Bandit's head. Oh god had she missed her. Stephanie looked up at his question, smiling gently. "Soon. Soon after I get out. July, probably." She was trying to hide how happy she was, hand with the glittering purple ring pressed up against her coy, twitching smile.