( he's scooping some of the cold leftovers into his mouth with the fork left in the carton. watching damian. listening to his words and... the more he says, the slower his movements become. he doesn't know if he should know this β if this might change anything regardless of where he might be.
but then he goes on to talk about how he'd been disowned for a choice he made. how he'd been cloned.
how he'd been killed.
died.
bruce just... stands there. still. silent. staring with an expression that's some concoction of confused, appalled, disbelief, and anger. he hears the part where damian says he came back. obviously what with his being here in front of him right now and yet... he can't seem to focus on that part as strongly as he does the other. when he's finally able to speak, it's softly and with restraint. )
no subject
but then he goes on to talk about how he'd been disowned for a choice he made. how he'd been cloned.
how he'd been killed.
died.
bruce just... stands there. still. silent. staring with an expression that's some concoction of confused, appalled, disbelief, and anger. he hears the part where damian says he came back. obviously what with his being here in front of him right now and yet... he can't seem to focus on that part as strongly as he does the other. when he's finally able to speak, it's softly and with restraint. )
She had him kill you?