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"Wisdom is better than weapons of war, but one sinner destroys much good."
-Ecclesiastes 9:18
Uriel's POV
Curled up on my side, I stare at the wall adjacent to my bed and contemplate everything that's happened.
And no. I am not sulking.
Not even a little bit!
...I'm just tired, that's all.
...even though I don't need to sleep that much...
Ugh! I'm not sulking! OKAY?!!
Even though Superboy said I'm just a weapon...
...and I still don't know how to conceal my wings...
NO! Bad Uriel! I'm not sulking, remember?!
...it's brooding, at the absolute most.
Suddenly, as if by magic, the door to my room suddenly wooshes open, and the best brooder in the whole world looks down at my pathetic attempt to emulate him.
Okay, so maybe it is sulking, but no one can brood as well as Batman!
He meets my eyes and stares for a few seconds before I see his lips twitch.
I try not to slump. Was my attempt at brooding THAT pathetic?
Batman is trying not to laugh at me.
Father, I think I'm ready to die now.
Batman seems to gather himself, as he's now back to the poker face he usually wears.
"Follow me," he gestures, and without looking back at me, exits my room.
It takes me a second to register, but then I realize HE'S NOT WAITING FOR ME, I GOTTA FLY!
"W-wait for me! Batman?!"
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I don't know how it happened, but one minute I was hurrying to fly after Batman, and the next I'm sitting in the Batmobile with the Dark Knight himself driving us through Gotham City.
And by driving, I mean SPEEDING! Seriously, how has this man not gotten a ticket yet?! OR DIED?!! THIS IS RECKLESS DRIVING!!!
And this is when he's calm, I don't even wanna know what would happen if he got road rage!
Batman with road rage, now that's scary.
I think I might be eyeing him weird, because I see the man starts to smirk.
...Or maybe that's because I'm clutching the car handles like lifelines. And by handles, I mean all of them. I probably look pretty goofy actual-
Oh.
I'm never gonna look cool in front of Batman, am I?
Maybe if I pray about it, I'll get a break?
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Batman's POV
I've been keeping an eye on Uriel since the League found him, so I definitely noticed the little problem with Superboy earlier. I also noticed how Uriel took it.
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