moving forward | ❝ what if this storm ends and leaves us nothing? ❞

[menarebrave]

(( Now it's found us, like I have found you
I don't want to run, just overwhelm me. ))

[ The evening settles at the glass Lake House as a distant storm rumbles. Oddly poetic, Bruce thinks. There's a crispness in the air, brimming with electricity. Most likely a heavy rainstorm or a thunderstorm. He tilts his head back and looks up at the sky as he waits outside the Lake House. His hands are in his coat pocket as he waits.

It's approaching faster and faster.

Now only if he knew what it was.

'The bell cannot be unrung!'

Bruce frowns.

Something tells him deep in his bones that it is time to start bringing the team together. They've done all their research... now they just need to pull them together.

He hears the rolling wheels of a car crunching into the dirt road. Bruce half turns, standing ever still as the headlights turn into the parking area. There's always an open spot next to the Austin Martin now. Especially since Dick and Kara visit more frequently than he had expected. Bruce gives Diana a smile as she steps from the car. ]

You're early.