( there's the ever-so-faint touch of a smile there on bruce's lips. fleeting. just barely there to show his amusement at dick's words because. no. he's not wrong. )
Only if we're dead.
( only then would moss grow both under and over them.
with his order placed, he sets his phone down, regarding dick a little more fully then. blue eyes always holding some amount of distance within them, yet not as cold or vacant as they can be with others. )
Food should be here soon. It'll fill in the awkward silences between us.
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Only if we're dead.
( only then would moss grow both under and over them.
with his order placed, he sets his phone down, regarding dick a little more fully then. blue eyes always holding some amount of distance within them, yet not as cold or vacant as they can be with others. )
Food should be here soon. It'll fill in the awkward silences between us.
( what with their being busy eating and all. )