[ It sets his mind to racing. The impossibility of their shared predicament measured against the reality of it: an AI with far reaching abilities to pluck some of the most highly trained people he knows out of their lives and into this place. He'd been in the clocktower when it happened - one of the most secure places in Gotham. How had it bypassed that security? Who would build a machine for that? If the story they'd been fed was true - and Bruce had his doubts - then what was the point in testing their suitability if danger was imminent? How did plopping them into what amounted to a casino test their suitability for anything?
He's taking it in, as he walks with Barbara, trying to sort the pieces of the puzzle into an order that makes sense. But it feels impossible with so few of them in posession. Either way, it's a problem he sets aside when Dick joins them. Something to brood about later when he's found himself an appropriate space to do so. ]
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He's taking it in, as he walks with Barbara, trying to sort the pieces of the puzzle into an order that makes sense. But it feels impossible with so few of them in posession. Either way, it's a problem he sets aside when Dick joins them. Something to brood about later when he's found himself an appropriate space to do so. ]
When did you get here?