[ He stumbles back, trips and gets his balance back just in time for his eyes to adjust to the light. And to the bear making that sound. The bear who'd been there who knows how long.
...And there's no sign of the woman. She'd gotten him riled up, started a pointless fight she was never going to finish, and left him to fend for himself opposite this thing instead. It's perfect. So perfect he'd be laughing at it for sure if it was happening to somebody else.
Instead he grips the batarang a little tighter and huffs out another breath. Bears 101. They'd only ever had a couple traveling with the circus... ]
Good girl. [ He says the words gently, moving a hand in slow motion down to his belt. ] Nice girl.
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...And there's no sign of the woman. She'd gotten him riled up, started a pointless fight she was never going to finish, and left him to fend for himself opposite this thing instead. It's perfect. So perfect he'd be laughing at it for sure if it was happening to somebody else.
Instead he grips the batarang a little tighter and huffs out another breath. Bears 101. They'd only ever had a couple traveling with the circus... ]
Good girl. [ He says the words gently, moving a hand in slow motion down to his belt. ] Nice girl.