[The onrush of Sam's interfacing beats down on the walls of Bruce's mental fortitude, unlike anything he's yet experienced, and when the storm clears it's almost as if he's been released from a building pressure. It would be more of a relief if not for the utter mess before him.
Sam passed out (the reaction of those who know him is not severe enough for Bruce to believe it's worse than that), a broodmate injured (the nerves in his wrist scream about hairline fractures, a pain that's been borrowed via mental link), the android clicking back to life, a swirl of both confusion and anticipation hanging in the air.
Bruce steps forward, concern knitting his brows together, his mouth pressed into a thin frown. He looks at the android, now active, and hopes that it's functionally cognizant enough to answer a simple question:]
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Sam passed out (the reaction of those who know him is not severe enough for Bruce to believe it's worse than that), a broodmate injured (the nerves in his wrist scream about hairline fractures, a pain that's been borrowed via mental link), the android clicking back to life, a swirl of both confusion and anticipation hanging in the air.
Bruce steps forward, concern knitting his brows together, his mouth pressed into a thin frown. He looks at the android, now active, and hopes that it's functionally cognizant enough to answer a simple question:]
What's the meaning of all this?