[Bruce does not believe in heroes, and he's not sure if he believes that a whole world can be saved. There are days that he struggles to see a future just for Gotham. But this isn't really about him, he hasn't been asked anything. Instead he lets Crowley's words roll over him, thinks about how familiar that exasperation is. About what responsibility any of them have, for any of it.
The hinge comes to rest where instead of saying killed the word he chooses is executed. The context hangs in the air. The carrying out of a plan or action. Punishment for a crime. Judgment.
It wasn't incidental, then- whatever he'd chosen to do. He knew that there could be consequences, that the risks would be great. Bruce turns to him, quiet. Curious.]
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The hinge comes to rest where instead of saying killed the word he chooses is executed. The context hangs in the air. The carrying out of a plan or action. Punishment for a crime. Judgment.
It wasn't incidental, then- whatever he'd chosen to do. He knew that there could be consequences, that the risks would be great. Bruce turns to him, quiet. Curious.]
Would you take it back, if you could?