( He's not about to disagree with him, but. He doesn't agree either. Instead, he takes a slow sip of the iced tea poured and stares down to the glass. Quiet. )
Sometimes it does.
( Like when you end up losing people here... when you're without people you miss, even if he had gone back to his Gotham for a bit. It's still just him here. )
Like anywhere, it's what you make of it. Do what you can to get through another day.
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Sometimes it does.
( Like when you end up losing people here... when you're without people you miss, even if he had gone back to his Gotham for a bit. It's still just him here. )
Like anywhere, it's what you make of it. Do what you can to get through another day.