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In the Bar, Bruce is sitting with his pack and watching the Door, a thoughtful look on his face. It has been over a month since he last went back to Earth, and, while he never would have thought it possible, he misses it. So he is ready, packed, and set to go.
He knows exactly where and when he wants to go and what he wants to do. And he is hoping for a peaceful time of it. Not that he expects it, but he is hoping.
He knows exactly where and when he wants to go and what he wants to do. And he is hoping for a peaceful time of it. Not that he expects it, but he is hoping.