[ Jason just stands there, staring at the case for a good long while before he rips his gaze away, eyebrows furrowed as he looks towards Bruce again.
Bruce is still right where he's always been. in that chair, alone, detached. not looking. not feeling. maybe that was always Jason's problem. too much feeling.
and yet there are things that counter that idea. like the way Jason could still access the Batmobile, and how Bruce still has his suit here in the cave, and how even after all of this, when Bruce came to him tonight, all he had really asked of him was to come home. ]
I'm gonna stay in my old room. Are my clothes still there?
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Bruce is still right where he's always been. in that chair, alone, detached. not looking. not feeling. maybe that was always Jason's problem. too much feeling.
and yet there are things that counter that idea. like the way Jason could still access the Batmobile, and how Bruce still has his suit here in the cave, and how even after all of this, when Bruce came to him tonight, all he had really asked of him was to come home. ]
I'm gonna stay in my old room. Are my clothes still there?