Bruce's room at the Arms, Monday morning

[willbethenight]

"Alfred? I'll be at the airport in a few hours. That should mean first thing in the morning for you," Bruce said, holding the phone on his shoulder as he buttoned up his shirt to finish getting dressed. "Yes, there was strangeness. Again. I think I'm going to have to start skipping these alumni events. Okay, I'll see you first thing in the morning

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[wrongkindofsith]

Cara had things to do before she caught her own portal back to the Midlands, but this was the second most important one, so she knocked on Bruce's door.

[willbethenight]

When he checked the peep hole to see who it was, Bruce decided that he could probably guess what this would be about. Mocking. Lots of mocking.

"Hello, Cara," he said, opening the door. "Come in."

[wrongkindofsith]

With guesses like that, it was almost like Bruce had some kind of knack for detective work.

"Bruce," Cara greeted him as she came inside, smirking.

[willbethenight]

"I hope all is well after the weekend we've had," Bruce said.

[nothornlessrose]

Cassidy had class to go to, but she wanted to make sure that Bruce was all right after the events of the weekend.

She asked for his room number and then went upstairs to knock lightly on his door.

[willbethenight]

"Hello, Cassidy," Bruce said when he opened the door. "I hope you're feeling better and less devious today."

[nothornlessrose]

She smiled and then shook her head. "Yeah. Back to being me and not trying to seize control of anything." She tilted her head. "Recovered from your potentially fatal amnesia?"