( gotham can't be saved makes him wonder why he even bothers. if he can't change things or make a difference... i don't care what happens to me he'd said to alfred.
that's what i'm afraid of.
he gently slips out of his thoughts. blue eyes slowly shifting to the outstretched hand dick holds for both him and damian. he waits for damian to get himself up first. quiet. floating there in everything he still feels. heavy. it's only after a moment that he brings himself up to sit. slowly. wincing and biting back the sound of discomfort that threatens to leave him as he does. blood left behind on the ground from his shoulder. )
First locker on the right. Top shelf.
( words soft, theres a bunch of first-aid things in there actually. because of course there would be. he's batman. )
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that's what i'm afraid of.
he gently slips out of his thoughts. blue eyes slowly shifting to the outstretched hand dick holds for both him and damian. he waits for damian to get himself up first. quiet. floating there in everything he still feels. heavy. it's only after a moment that he brings himself up to sit. slowly. wincing and biting back the sound of discomfort that threatens to leave him as he does. blood left behind on the ground from his shoulder. )
First locker on the right. Top shelf.
( words soft, theres a bunch of first-aid things in there actually. because of course there would be. he's batman. )