Too much to do, too little time. [ Too many ideas rattling around in his brain, too many things to worry about, projects he hasn't finished, ways he hasn't left enough behind to keep the planet safe, keep the people he cares about protected for the inevitable moment he gets killed in action. Too many ways he's so sure he hasn't done enough.
It haunts him. So. Work until he's exhausted. Sleep maybe. Jolt awake because of nightmares vol 1 - 38 and get back up to tinker again. Rinse, repeat.
That's it, that's life, and he's trying to get himself together. He is.
He still thinks rewiring his brain ought to be a viable option.
As it stands he's...standing here, trying to coax Bruce into trying something that'll actually be palatable, if not enjoyable. Because this is what he does to keep himself from falling back into memories of the wormhole, of the Cave. ]
This'll be much sweeter, I promise. You might like it.
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It haunts him. So. Work until he's exhausted. Sleep maybe. Jolt awake because of nightmares vol 1 - 38 and get back up to tinker again. Rinse, repeat.
That's it, that's life, and he's trying to get himself together. He is.
He still thinks rewiring his brain ought to be a viable option.
As it stands he's...standing here, trying to coax Bruce into trying something that'll actually be palatable, if not enjoyable. Because this is what he does to keep himself from falling back into memories of the wormhole, of the Cave. ]
This'll be much sweeter, I promise. You might like it.