[ Bruce absorbs it quietly — reaches across to squeeze Clark's shoulder and start walking forward, to where the memory is turning over: the sky is darkening, the shape and feel of the old Cave taking shape around them. From an open field to an enclosed underground space, the cavern vast, lit by the glow of the computer screen and the special lights overhead. There's a distinct sound of leather wings. ]
[ Bruce pauses as his younger self enters, heading for the computer. He's left the main door open — they soon know why. Dick is trailing after him. ]
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[ Bruce pauses as his younger self enters, heading for the computer. He's left the main door open — they soon know why. Dick is trailing after him. ]