( bruce lingers there near the door when they arrive. a slow, casual glance given around the place, taking it all in β memorizing it as he's unable to help himself from doing so. it's only after a moment that he steps away from the door and slowly starts to make his way in further, leaving tim to set his bags down and go over to greet haley. bruce, glancing over to the crate for a moment, gently looks around, touching things here and there occasionally, almost as if needing to.
when tim speaks up, he looks over. he looks tired. )
If it's better I not be here, I can leave.
( after all, this isn't just strange to him. he knows it has to be for all of them as well. )
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when tim speaks up, he looks over. he looks tired. )
If it's better I not be here, I can leave.
( after all, this isn't just strange to him. he knows it has to be for all of them as well. )