( he didn't ask damian to tell him, but damian did anyway. and he could argue his reasoning, now that bruce has somewhat had time to process what happened. he could, but his words get interrupted by the sound of something banging against something metal, and damian's attention immediately shifts to the lockers, too.
it's a voice he knows he recognizes from somewhere, but can't quite place. so he knows it's not anyone who would be down here; it's not gordon, brown, or cain.
bruce starts towards it, and damian trails after him several feet behind. quietly, with a scowl on his mouth. )
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it's a voice he knows he recognizes from somewhere, but can't quite place. so he knows it's not anyone who would be down here; it's not gordon, brown, or cain.
bruce starts towards it, and damian trails after him several feet behind. quietly, with a scowl on his mouth. )
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