It's been a few weeks since the Batman disappeared, people are starting to talk, some have even made the claim that he's dead and Bruce Wayne was Batman, people have brushed them off as being delusional most of the time but the rumours are starting to gain some traction, that's the last thing on Logan's mind though, he's had to find a new home, which is just the top floor of an apartment building, he's done nothing more then tried to salvage whatever he can from the rubbles of Wayne Manor...
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... Everything was destroyed, the Batsuits, their gadgets, their supplies, it was all turned to rubble which is exactly what Bruce wanted from that protocol, that unfortunately leaves them with nothing though, other then the server that Anne set up for them a few years back, so all they have to do is set-up a computer to said server and their up and running again, the others have set up camp at the Belfry, not sure what they expect to find over there, Logan has his own mission and isn't stopping till he finds out who killed his father.
Alfred: Another day off Master Logan.
Logan's barely moved from this computer trying to find answers, Bruce sent 2 things out when he was fighting Ra's, one was a call to them and the other was a message that got damaged before it was fully sent, so it's broken, meaning he needs to try and figure out what it says and then maybe, he'll have some answers.
Logan: There's no such thing as a "day off" Alfred.
Alfred walked towards him with a small tray of tea and a sandwich which he'll probably not eat, he hasn't eaten much, slept much or even left this apartment since the funeral, Alfred has tried to get him to at least go to school, try to take his mind off all this but Logan hasn't budged, he's dived into the deep end of this and he's not coming out anytime soon.
Alfred: Might I ask what you're working on.
Alfred left the tray on the desk nearby him then started to pour the tea, tea's good for the mind when it comes to long night in front of computers, it always seemed to work for Bruce anyway, seeing Logan dive this deep into his new role, Alfred's starting to see more similarities between the two then he ever did before.
Logan: Before Dad activated the Batcave's fail safe, he sent a message out, it's encrypted and I can't break it.
Logan's good with computers, not so much the software side of it though, hacking and decrypting messages isn't really his strong suit but he's trying, in a way that's a good thing but they do know someone who could make quick work of this, only, Logan's refusing to ask for help right now.
Alfred: Maybe Miss Winters could take a creak at it and you could take a break.
Alfred moved to place the tea beside him, Logan looked from the computer for what seemed like the first time in hours to see what it was, then to the food on the tray, he just brushed both off and went right back to trying to find out what Bruce tried to send out, if they still had the Batcomputer then none of this would be an issue, they'd have creaked it by now and Logan could be delivering Justice to them all.
