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    He nearly drops his jaw at the sight that greets him. He expected- well, he doesn’t really know what or who he expected but Bruce Wayne hauling himself through his window soaking wet was not it.

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    OR: Clark's been hurt in a fight and Bruce Wayne - not Batman - shows up at his bedroom window.

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    Clark did not usually meddle in other people's affairs, except in four cases:

    - The person in question explicitly asked for his help.

    - It was part of his job as a reporter.

    - It was part of his job as Superman.

    - Or Clark simply noticed that the person needed the help, even if they didn't ask for it.

    The last case was related to Bruce Wayne, of all people.
    He hadn't expected to see him so wounded underneath his expensive suits, almost in a way that was unbearable to the human body.
    The last thing I expected was for Batman to be the cause of those injuries. Clark, with all the pain in the world, had to put a stop to it.

    The League was going to make a mockery of this for a long time to come.

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    Kara huffs out a breath in frustration. “Every Kryptonian has a heartsong. And they’re beautiful, but when you listen to one on its own it feels like something is missing. It’s like...they have something like this too, right?” She gestures outward impatiently, and Bruce forces himself not to flinch at her casual use of they. “Only they have words written down instead.”

    “Soulmates,” Clark says, his voice strained.

    The word hits Bruce like a bullet through the lung. He keeps his face perfectly relaxed, his heartbeat calm and regular, as he realizes (too late, he's always too late) that he should have expected this all along.

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