[You know what they say, Eliot. It's not the years, it's the mileage.
Probably for the best that Bruce isn't here to catch strays on the matter of child soldiers. But honestly, he'd been plenty endangered before getting his start. He leans his arms against his knees as his poker face creeps back under control, but he exhales all-sharp through his nose, like Eliot's said something funny.
Nah. Pretty sure he'd rather I was using my knife skills on onions.
[Grow up food insecure and jump right into Robin training...you bet he was sniffing around the kitchen on a pretty regular basis. But it worked out—he liked to make himself useful, and he liked Alfred.
(What would Alfie make of him now? Nothing good, he figures. If he thinks of him at all.)]
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Probably for the best that Bruce isn't here to catch strays on the matter of child soldiers. But honestly, he'd been plenty endangered before getting his start. He leans his arms against his knees as his poker face creeps back under control, but he exhales all-sharp through his nose, like Eliot's said something funny.
Nah. Pretty sure he'd rather I was using my knife skills on onions.
[Grow up food insecure and jump right into Robin training...you bet he was sniffing around the kitchen on a pretty regular basis. But it worked out—he liked to make himself useful, and he liked Alfred.
(What would Alfie make of him now? Nothing good, he figures. If he thinks of him at all.)]