batanoia
⠀／／⠀Hi. :3
batanoia
⠀／／⠀Not sure I'll get to those calls, but if you guys ever wanna drop stuff for him, that might get somewhere eventually.
batanoia
batanoia
⠀／／⠀I'll either get to this another day or never, but cb and specify (mood + if you want Bruce or Batman).
frctellino
“I don't like these things very much, either.” Milo leaned up against the balcony, tugging his jacket over his shoulders. He was cold, but it was better than the people inside. “Vile 'n' I're like novelty to them. Hicks with money. They can't tell whether to hate us or scam us.”
batanoia
@frctellino Weird and different. Yeah, that sounded accurate enough. An understatement, if anything. Bruce chuckled at that, interlocking his fingers as he looked out at the city again. It wasn't an easy place to live in, he knew that, maybe better than anyone else. But like these two, that didn't make it a bad city, per se. Maybe he was bias in that. It /was/ his home, after all. His family's home. The Waynes were a major part of the building blocks that made this city what it is today. He couldn't expect them to see the beauty beyond the horrors so easily. ،، Gotham certainly has her quirks... ” Again, an understatement. Batman's rogues would certainly be a good place to start with those quirks, but even before them, there was always a struggle with crime and corruption. Inevitable in big cities, but it seemed almost the worst here in this one. ،، She's not for everyone. I can only imagine how overwhelming it can be for someone who's not used to a city life, moving here. A very drastic change, isn't it? ”
frctellino
Milo leaned over the railing, meticulously done hair falling in his face as he stared down at the people below. He paused a moment before responding. “Kinda hard *not* to, when this is the first year we haven't had to worry about rent.” Or college, or working, or groceries, or doctors.
He didn't bother to look over his shoulder. He knew what he'd see. Rich people in expensive clothes. Older women on 'liquid diets' (a joke he'd heard far too many times tonight), young 'entrepreneurs' who had a suspiciously large fund for their businesses. Every single one of them, wanting a bite out of the stupid hillbillies' cash.
“I know.” His voice was tinged with bitterness. He exhaled, looking up at Bruce. “Sometimes I wish we could up and move back to Texas. Or go somewhere.. normal. Like, uh.. Idaho.” Like he'd ever go there, really. “But.. Vile really likes it here, I think. I do, too. It's just.. different. Weird and different.”