( that laugh that leaves him is soft and a little shy. again, he's not exactly accustomed to these sorts of comments. still a bit of a recluse and not entirely having the Bruce Wayne persona down yet, playboy billionaire prince of gotham isn't yet a title he wears shamelessly.
one day, maybe. for now, just a touch socially inept.
he ducks his head. hair falling in front of his face. flicks it off to the side with a shake of his head when he lets himself look up to dick there in front of him. )
I think your master plan is to tire me out to the point of never wanting to leave.
( this apartment. this moment. him. could be any. could be all. always a mystery with bruce. )
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one day, maybe. for now, just a touch socially inept.
he ducks his head. hair falling in front of his face. flicks it off to the side with a shake of his head when he lets himself look up to dick there in front of him. )
I think your master plan is to tire me out to the point of never wanting to leave.
( this apartment. this moment. him. could be any. could be all. always a mystery with bruce. )