Yet More JC and Bruce
I’m getting home from another interminable planning meeting with the Gotham Police Department. When do we get to fight criminals? “Hey, how was work?” He’s calling from the room we fixed up as an office for him. “It could have been better. Shall I ask Alfred to whip us up some dinner?” “In a minute. I just need to finish this – Oh, rats!” I walk in and he is intent on the computer screen. It might be the first…