Date: 2011-03-26 02:55 am (UTC)
"Wait Hugo" Bruce said in a mumbled, automatically responding to the large dog, even though it was not the harlequin Great Dane from the pocket dimension.

"Alfred, I need-" Bruce locked eyes with the other man. Not Alfred. Keeping the pen between his fingers, Bruce frowned slightly at the other man. This was unexpected. He would make sense of this situation easily if he wasn't already so preoccupied with salvaging and mentally archiving two years worth of information.

"Tommy?" Bruce inquired coldly, preparing for the worst.
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