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Old Gotham bridge
March 13th.2013 sunset
The rev of the batmobile surrounds Bruce…as he crosses the old new jersey bridge. Crossing into Büldhaven Bruce remembers the last time he saw this bridge when he said goodbye to her. It had been almost a year since then a lot had changed he had changed, did she?
Or was she the same? Had he changed? He’d like to think so, opening more letting people into his life even at arm's length, all because of her.
While Neon signs glare from above he passes the trash cans on fire, with homeless families huddled around for warmth, while sex workers entice men into alleyways. He wonders how she has managed to move, A new city same state, just less of a heck-hole. Finding an abandoned Alley He parks the batmobile. The apartment is five miles away. He shoots the grappling hook latching onto the rooftop.
It takes him five minutes to reach the rooftop across the street. Pulling out the bat-noculars as dubbed by Dick. He watches as Selina as she watches the TV with her roommate a couple cats laying around them. Her roommate has an arm wrapped around her shoulders.
She’s changed but not enough to be unrecognized, She glances at the clock hanging on the wall before, kissing her roommate on the lips passionately before whispering something in her ear.