Dispel The Darkness

[lesliethompkins]

Hope for the best, expect the worst. It's one of the many valuable lessons Leslie has learned over the years. Taught by her father, reinforced by experience. She had hoped the bomb delivered maliciously to the clinic would not be an indication of things to come. Somehow she knew that wouldn't be the case.

A week later, there are three patients in residence. Black Mask has had his revenge. Leslie and a select few are left to pick up the pieces.

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[http://users.livejournal.com/_alfred_/]

"Rather like oil and flame, my dear doctor." Alfred barely sniffs. "More coffee?"

[lesliethompkins.livejournal.com]

"That would be lovely. Thank you. Speaking of Bruce-"

[http://users.livejournal.com/_alfred_/]

"Quite. I am certain he has already overexerted himself." Balancing the tray, he offers her his arm. "Shall we?"

[lesliethompkins.livejournal.com]

Their work is never done it seems.

Happily, she slips her arm his and they return silently to the choices they've made.