Idiotic alternates
Dämmerung met a young man in the Nexus a few days ago and then came and spoke with me about the problems that he's having with his native Batman. I agreed to go and help if I could, and have accordingly spent several days sitting around in the Bat suit on various overly soft Nexus couches. (Sidenote: It's amazing how few people noticed me even as I sat in plain sight. And the range of stupidity of some of the questions was equally so.)
Today they arrived; the situation bearing all the signs of a Bruce napping. I spoke with him, but I'm uncertain as to how much good I did.
Today they arrived; the situation bearing all the signs of a Bruce napping. I spoke with him, but I'm uncertain as to how much good I did.
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But I continue to be amazed by how different Dad and Uncle Bruce were from all the other Batmen I've met.
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But... I don't know. Past the first couple years of the whole Batman thing, Dad didn't even much go in for the scary creature of the night thing. Went out in daylight just as often as not, like a Superman for Gotham.
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And no, it wasn't.
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Bree says hello.
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And I'd better scroll away from this before she sees it. There's only so much pouting and glowering I can take, and the twins have topped my limit today.
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