( ordinarily, he'd snap awake at the feel of someone trying to remove his mask. what was it? having assaulted three police officers for trying to do so before gordon got him to cooperate?
regardless, the cowl comes off and bruce is left unmasked there in the pool of shadows beneath him, lapping at his arms and shoulders, wanting to pull him under further.
for a moment, he's still. eerily so. until, finally, he slowly flickers those eyes just barely open again through the smeared greasepaint across them, and his eyes are so blue. like jason's. )
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regardless, the cowl comes off and bruce is left unmasked there in the pool of shadows beneath him, lapping at his arms and shoulders, wanting to pull him under further.
for a moment, he's still. eerily so. until, finally, he slowly flickers those eyes just barely open again through the smeared greasepaint across them, and his eyes are so blue. like jason's. )