log: dami/selina cottage
[Damian hadn't seen the post from Stephanie and ignored the comm when it beeped. Things were on shaky ground with his father, even if they were improving, and he needed time away to meditate and do things his own way. If he knew what was happening in Gotham, that would be a different story. But, for now? Hermit bliss.]
What the- [Until he heard a car's wheels kick up dirt and grass before stopping in his herd of zebras. Damian walked out of his cottage, dressed in gym shorts and a red tank top.] What are you doing?! [The zebras whistled and scampered as Damian stomped towards the car.]