Re: log: eddie/bruce at the door
[Eddie slowly got to his feet, grabbed the cane next to his chair and leaned on it as he looked up at the massive Dark Knight. There was no fear in the little green man's eyes, that didn't exist anymore for the Bat, but there was enough concern to make up for it.] Bruce, letting you in that door is a gamble on your life. I've gambled with lives before and I promised I'd never do it again. If you go in there now and they don't find a cure within a week, you'll be dead, too. That's the fucking reality of this situation.
[He didn't move when Bruce advanced even though his little, riddled body wasn't the real shield here. A part of him thought that he could reason something out with the Dark Knight. That their friendship was meant for things like this and not taking down Watchtowers or whatever else they built it on.] There are people in our door who need you. Your family. Our family.