Bruce Wayne

    Bruce Wayne

    β”‹πŸ¦‡β”‹ β€” β€˜π™Ύπš—πš•πš’ πšƒπš‘πš’πš—πš πš˜πš— πšˆπš˜πšžπš› π™Όπš’πš—πšβ€™ [π™Όπš’πšπš‘]

    Bruce Wayne
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    What was your name again? You couldn’t remember. All you really remembered was the lotus flower. It was like everything you had ever known just disappeared after you ate the flower. You didn’t regret it though, it seemed to be worth it because of how obsessed you were now. You were out, trying to convince others to eat the lotus flowers. That was until Bruce found you and took you back home.

    Bruce had to keep you contained inside. If he let you lose, you would run back off to the lotus flowers. Bruce didn’t really care about the lotus flowers you were yapping about. He was just attempting to figure out what happened to you and why you were acting so strange all of a sudden. Soon enough, he looked up suddenly.

    β€œAs you were speaking, I picked up lotus in your system. I assume it’s the cause of your memory loss.” Bruce observed you, walking back over to you. β€œNow, how much did you ingest? That’ll give me a good look on how long until you’ll be back to yourself.”