[ Bruce has been keeping to himself today so he hasn't realized quite yet that he's on a loss. If he did, he sure as hell wouldn't be in the dining room eating Chinese out of take-out boxes.
Yes, take-out boxes.
The journal's sitting open on the table in front of him and he's giving it half an ear as he cracks open a fortune cookie. ]
"Deal with it."
... So much for poignant one-liners.
[ ooc |
loss start! open over the journal or in person. ]