[ The look on Bruce's face is inscrutable. Cold, calculating. Then it smooths into something closer to human. An easy smile and a sparkle in his eye. You'd be forgiven for thinking there was never anything wrong in Bruce Wayne's world. ]
Maybe I am. But that's a little too much thinking for me tonight, Doc.
[ He peeks over the Doctor's shoulder, at a woman eying him from across the room. He winks. ]
[Crane mirrors that cold and calculating look. But his refuses to smooth into something closer to human - though his smile and eyes are bright with life. It is not a good life he is satisfied with but the promise of an exciting future.
Development. Discovery. Denouement.]
We all have fun in different ways, Bruce.
[His lukewarm and neutral voice echoes easily from beneath the mask. But he is ready to progress from this conversation, this occasion, to somewhere he has less need to be subtle.]
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Maybe I am. But that's a little too much thinking for me tonight, Doc.
[ He peeks over the Doctor's shoulder, at a woman eying him from across the room. He winks. ]
Loosen up some. You'll have a bit more fun, eh?
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Development. Discovery. Denouement.]
We all have fun in different ways, Bruce.
[His lukewarm and neutral voice echoes easily from beneath the mask. But he is ready to progress from this conversation, this occasion, to somewhere he has less need to be subtle.]