[When said as such, Bruce can't quite deny the truth of her words. He supposes its all rather obvious, from how late it is to the fact of him looking out into the distance. He lets out a quiet sigh of his own, feeling the chill of the wind as it blows by, his thin shirts giving little comfort from the cold despite the layers he's worn.]
I've never been the best for company. [Solitude is what he's lived with for years, and at this point its more of a comfort than what most other things can provide for him.] But it's quiet here. Peaceful.
[And with those, its much easier to pretend that there isn't a horde of people whose trust he's broken.]
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I've never been the best for company. [Solitude is what he's lived with for years, and at this point its more of a comfort than what most other things can provide for him.] But it's quiet here. Peaceful.
[And with those, its much easier to pretend that there isn't a horde of people whose trust he's broken.]