[he'd traced the scar very briefly, felt the texture catch on the fabric of his suit-- he's froze as well, shocked by what he finds....what they continue to find out what Bruce continues to do.
Dick lets his hands settle in his lap for a second. He takes a deep breath, watches his brother's shoulders, that familiar shape of them-- just much broader.
The best he can do is to do as he said-- strip the top half of the suit off, and don't apologize. That'd just make it more awkward, wouldn't it?
The wound in his side is still sluggishly bleeding, curled down to one hip, cutting through various other old scars. His skin is already starting to purple.]
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what Bruce continues to do.Dick lets his hands settle in his lap for a second. He takes a deep breath, watches his brother's shoulders, that familiar shape of them-- just much broader.
The best he can do is to do as he said-- strip the top half of the suit off, and don't apologize. That'd just make it more awkward, wouldn't it?
The wound in his side is still sluggishly bleeding, curled down to one hip, cutting through various other old scars. His skin is already starting to purple.]