( bruce keeps the sights in mind β presses them to his memories as they continue on their way. he doesn't know if he'll ever need to come here again, but. knowing where it is might help one day. who knows. he manipulates shadows β darkness. he doesn't see into the future.
as the bike slows, bruce peers around jason to get a better look ahead, small hands still holding tight to his jacket. tilting his head back some in an attempt to see better through the wobbly helmet, he spots the ratty looking warehouse. )
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as the bike slows, bruce peers around jason to get a better look ahead, small hands still holding tight to his jacket. tilting his head back some in an attempt to see better through the wobbly helmet, he spots the ratty looking warehouse. )
You stay here sometimes?