Wayne; Bruce (notbatty) wrote in valarlogs, @ 2012-06-09 23:47:00 |
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Entry tags: | !complete, bruce wayne (batman), tyrael |
Who: Bruce Wayne, Tyrael
When: Saturday evening, after Bruce's ill-conceived citizen's arrest.
Where: A hospital.
What: Foolish decisions have consequences.
Rating: PGish.
Status: In progress.
The hospital staff had finished with Bruce some twenty minutes earlier - no major internal injuries, just the cuts and bruises that he'd have to wear as a badge of his poor choices and ineptitude. The nurses had cleaned him up and left him to wait on the detective who'd have to come by and ask some questions about the encounter. Bruce had already called to get someone to work on cancelling his credit cards, and now all that was left was to wait and add a mental beating to the physical. Failure. Total, complete failure. His head didn't feel as if it would ever stop throbbing, and his mind just wouldn't give him a rest. He wasn't looking forward to talking to the officer, but that, he supposed, was the price of screwing up. You're not a vigilante, he admonished himself in the hopes that whatever reckless bit of Bruce had decided to step in would listen. Yeah. Good luck. The door was open. Bruce was wealthy but not as prominent in the public-eye as Tony Stark, and he wasn't particularly worried that the paparazzi would pry. Besides. Unlike Tony, he hadn't been shot and he wouldn't be staying. Talk to the cop, call for a ride, and go home to down some pain meds. That was the plan. |