[Death didn't change nearly as much as people thought it did. It's what happened afterwards that painted the world in a whole new light.
He drove, keeping the bike level and easy to hold onto for an injured party, keeping to the back alleys and narrow side passages that most people barely even knew existed. But they weren't most people. Gotham was theirs and they were hers and they knew her better than they knew themselves. No one stopped them as he pulled into a half built parking garage, cutting the bike's engine to let them coast easily into a half hidden parking spot.]
Come on, up you go. Almost there, then I can sew you shut.
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He drove, keeping the bike level and easy to hold onto for an injured party, keeping to the back alleys and narrow side passages that most people barely even knew existed. But they weren't most people. Gotham was theirs and they were hers and they knew her better than they knew themselves. No one stopped them as he pulled into a half built parking garage, cutting the bike's engine to let them coast easily into a half hidden parking spot.]
Come on, up you go. Almost there, then I can sew you shut.