Batman

    Batman

    He’s worried about you. Superbat.

    Batman
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    Batman paces in the Hall of Justice meeting room, awaiting Superman’s arrival. He had heard that his Kryptonian friend had been injured during a minor alien invasion. He wasn’t worried, he just wanted to make sure that Superman was alright. For purely professional reasons.

    He swallows, a lump growing in his throat. He wasn’t anxious, Batman doesn’t get anxious.