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starsandseaTitle: Batman's Files and Bruce's Diary (11/?)
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairing: Bruce, BatClan, Michael, implied Bruce/Clark
Word Count: 317
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Note: Previous parts, with notes, can be found here. Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct.
Thursday 28th February 2008
Number of Crimes Stopped: 0
Number of Murders (witnessed): 0
Number of Escapes from Arkham: 0
Review of Night: Nightwing reports that things are quieter than normal - no doubt everyone is still recovering from the events on 22nd February 2008.
Notes: N/A
Notes on Team: N/A
Bruce's Notes: Unfortunately, I didn't get to kill anyone. That was annoying. No one is allowed anywhere near my laptop again. Or they will regret it.
I'm not sleeping well at all. My wounds are itching and hurting and its difficult to get to sleep in the first place. And then when Clark - who always tries his best not to wake me - has to leave for some emergency, it's waking me up and then I can't go back to sleep until he comes back. He's offered to not sleep in my bed, to sleep in another room, but I won't let him. I'd rather have him waking me up than knowing he was only a room away, alone.
Michael came over today. I suspect that Babs might have told him to come over, since he muttered something about curtailing my homicidal urges. He got forgiven, though, as he brought good stuff with him that we had fun looking at and what others would call destroying, but what we would call examining. He also muttered something about Pieter's owl. Maybe Michael's starting to realize it's evil?
I've been sleeping on and off today, trying to catch up on the sleep I've missed, though I was dragged downstairs again. I might even be able to slip in a bit of paperwork later. Now, how to not let Alfred discover it?
Babs got Clark's present for me. Enlisting the aid of Tim to hide it until tomorrow. Need to find lead lined wrapping paper.
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairing: Bruce, BatClan, Michael, implied Bruce/Clark
Word Count: 317
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Note: Previous parts, with notes, can be found here. Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct.
Thursday 28th February 2008
Number of Crimes Stopped: 0
Number of Murders (witnessed): 0
Number of Escapes from Arkham: 0
Review of Night: Nightwing reports that things are quieter than normal - no doubt everyone is still recovering from the events on 22nd February 2008.
Notes: N/A
Notes on Team: N/A
Bruce's Notes: Unfortunately, I didn't get to kill anyone. That was annoying. No one is allowed anywhere near my laptop again. Or they will regret it.
I'm not sleeping well at all. My wounds are itching and hurting and its difficult to get to sleep in the first place. And then when Clark - who always tries his best not to wake me - has to leave for some emergency, it's waking me up and then I can't go back to sleep until he comes back. He's offered to not sleep in my bed, to sleep in another room, but I won't let him. I'd rather have him waking me up than knowing he was only a room away, alone.
Michael came over today. I suspect that Babs might have told him to come over, since he muttered something about curtailing my homicidal urges. He got forgiven, though, as he brought good stuff with him that we had fun looking at and what others would call destroying, but what we would call examining. He also muttered something about Pieter's owl. Maybe Michael's starting to realize it's evil?
I've been sleeping on and off today, trying to catch up on the sleep I've missed, though I was dragged downstairs again. I might even be able to slip in a bit of paperwork later. Now, how to not let Alfred discover it?
Babs got Clark's present for me. Enlisting the aid of Tim to hide it until tomorrow. Need to find lead lined wrapping paper.
