[Bruce has never made a habit of going to church in Beacon and that's largely because he didn't make a habit of going to church in Gotham. He has no beliefs about the afterlife or omnipotent beings one way or the other and he's been fortunate thus far not to have 'died' and returned there. He hasn't lost anyone else in his time here. But he does recognize the church from a few sparse visits he's made, to leave supplies behind, to gain an understanding of the building itself.
He pauses outside and one arm comes up immediately, an attempt to shield his eyes from the- he freezes. Sunlight.
How long has it been? Certainly long enough that his eyes sting and that he's left squinting at the church. This doesn't make any sense. He was just there, in Beacon, in the dark. And now he's-? Bruce frowns and looks back over his shoulder, presumably the way he came.]
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He pauses outside and one arm comes up immediately, an attempt to shield his eyes from the- he freezes. Sunlight.
How long has it been? Certainly long enough that his eyes sting and that he's left squinting at the church. This doesn't make any sense. He was just there, in Beacon, in the dark. And now he's-? Bruce frowns and looks back over his shoulder, presumably the way he came.]
Do you remember how we got here?