( because bruce stopped being a child when his parents were murdered in crime alley.
another shot poured, he's lost count of how many he's had now. five? that sounds right. maybe six... regardless, he should stop, he knows. he's not yet fallen into the coping means of alcohol when life starts to become difficult than he's used to it being. one day he'll get there. maybe. but for now, it's a simple indulgence for the moment. something he's a little surprised he hasn't done yet since his arriving here and being bombarded with... everything.
he watches the way the liquid swishes around in the glass as he holds it. contemplates dick's words. then down shot number six, possibly seven. licks over his lips and stares ahead. he's definitely starting to feel the effects of it. )
I guess we'll see.
( setting the empty glass down, he starts to make his way out of the kitchen. heads for the living area. )
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( because bruce stopped being a child when his parents were murdered in crime alley.
another shot poured, he's lost count of how many he's had now. five? that sounds right. maybe six... regardless, he should stop, he knows. he's not yet fallen into the coping means of alcohol when life starts to become difficult than he's used to it being. one day he'll get there. maybe. but for now, it's a simple indulgence for the moment. something he's a little surprised he hasn't done yet since his arriving here and being bombarded with... everything.
he watches the way the liquid swishes around in the glass as he holds it. contemplates dick's words. then down shot number six, possibly seven. licks over his lips and stares ahead. he's definitely starting to feel the effects of it. )
I guess we'll see.
( setting the empty glass down, he starts to make his way out of the kitchen. heads for the living area. )