ｏｎｅ ➜ ［ ａｎｄ ｙｏｕ ａｒｅｎ’ｔ ａｎｙｍｏｒｅ； ］
[ He was in a room. A particularly lavish room by the looks of it, and something much different from what he'd normally find at the kind of typical Gotham dump he thought he'd been walking into. His eyes narrowed as he surveyed the room, looking for any hologram projectors or something else that could be responsible for this... interesting looking scene.
Nothing. Damn.
Well, there was always the door behind him. With a cautious air and a bat-a-rang in hand, he pulled it open and stared at the castle hallways. This was definitely not Gotham. He glanced at the door he just opened and had to stop himself from doing a double take. What was the name 'Bruce Wayne' doing on the door and how did-- Hmmm...
He looked up at the ceiling where a hidden camera would normally be. ]
Who's responsible for this?
Nothing. Damn.
Well, there was always the door behind him. With a cautious air and a bat-a-rang in hand, he pulled it open and stared at the castle hallways. This was definitely not Gotham. He glanced at the door he just opened and had to stop himself from doing a double take. What was the name 'Bruce Wayne' doing on the door and how did-- Hmmm...
He looked up at the ceiling where a hidden camera would normally be. ]
Who's responsible for this?