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ʙʀᴜᴄᴇ "ᴅɪᴀɴᴀ ᴘʟs" ᴡᴀʏɴᴇ ([personal profile] beknight) wrote in [community profile] meadowlarklogs 2019-01-07 02:26 am (UTC)

bruce wayne | dceu

[ Bruce flexes his fingers. They ache a little, but they close into a fist. He's away from the van, instinct slipping unseen into shadows in the alley, heading for high ground. From the roofs, he watches the festival. The smell of food makes his stomach rumble — but wariness pricks up, insists he stay away. It's been another rude awakening. There's no stiffness from cryo that he can sense, which makes this all something else. ]

[ Great. The awareness in the back of his mind that used to indicate Diana, however near or far away, is missing. Its loss is ultimately not a huge obstacle, but annoys him — he'd become accustomed. ]

[ A few hours. He's gone before the fireworks start. ]

safehouse
[ Eventually, animal instincts ask for food, shelter, and clean water. As tempting as it is to enter by means other than the front door, there are people here. Shared confusion and similar predicaments — there's some measure of relief at not having to re-experience the Storm, at least. Not something he wants to do again. ]

[ A shower cleans up a lot, cold water helps clarity. ]

[ Bruce can be found in the kitchen, because cooking is not that hard, but is taking him a lot longer than he thought. Or looking at some of the old clothes and other items strewn around, examining them curiously. Or having staked his claim on a bed that sees most of the room, entertaining himself with a game of chess. ]

wildcard
[ ooc: feel free to make something up or let's work something out! ]

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