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Dr. Leslie Thompkins ([personal profile] lesliethompkins) wrote2011-07-17 03:06 pm
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In The Darkness

The breeze that blew in through her window was warm. It swept past her face as she peered out from the second story of the clinic. As she'd done many times before, she leaned a hip on the old sill and clutched her coffee cup in both hands. Her eyes roamed the street below, taking stock of the neighborhood she called home, before they swung upward toward the evening sky. Dick, Tim, and Selina were out there somewhere she knew. Her thoughts naturally fell to Bruce.

With a heavy and mournful heart, she turned her back on the cityscape.

[identity profile] lesliethompkins.livejournal.com 2011-08-03 04:35 pm (UTC)(link)
For a second, she thinks about relating the recent events that have transpired with Bane. She decides against it. They can discuss it later.

"You can start by joining me for brunch tomorrow. You can tell me where you've been all this time."

There's a brief pause. "Did Alfred look you over when you got home?"

[identity profile] gotham-gargoyle.livejournal.com 2011-08-04 06:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Bruce chuckles.

"Once he got over the shock, he insisted. After I'd checked in with Barbara and Selina. I'm fine. And brunch would be fantastic."

[identity profile] lesliethompkins.livejournal.com 2011-08-13 04:42 am (UTC)(link)
She still looks him over herself out of force of habit. Not that she would be able to determine much beyond the condition of his suit.

"Why don't you just call me when you get up," she suggests, knowing his sleep patterns are often unpredictable.

[identity profile] gotham-gargoyle.livejournal.com 2011-08-15 04:18 pm (UTC)(link)
She knows him too well.

"That's probably the better idea. I still have much to do before dawn."

He steps back, towards the window.

"Thank you, Leslie. For being here."