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"Oh." Her hand covered Bruces much larger one. When did he get so big? "I understand. I'm not blaming you. And your kids all have lives of their own."
"Alfred?" And hadn't that ship already sailed? Surely that opportunity had passed her by by now. "Last we spoke he seemed far too busy."
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“The works fine. I enjoy it… It’s fulfilling.” She shook her head slightly dismissing the idea, lip curling at the compliment. Bruce was sweet when he wanted to be. Leslie just appreciated him dropping by, a rare occurrence these days given how busy he was.
“I don’t know.” Leslie mused. “I go to work. And then I go home. If I’m lucky, neither you or any of your brood need patching up - which is a double edged sword seeing as that’s the only time I really see any of you at the moment…” There was admonishment in her tone, though it wasn’t not unkind. She understood why.
“It gets a little lonely sometimes.” Leslie admitted quietly.
Bruce looked down at his glass. “I know. I’m sorry I haven’t been around more when I’m not bleeding,” he sighed. Did Alfred feel this way too? Bruce wasn’t sure. “Is there anything I can do?” He asked her.
He took another pull form his drink. “I do know a nice English butler who wouldn’t mind taking you out on a date.”