Her overstretched muscles finally stop misfiring as he works on them, Betty sleeping in his arms. She looks so peaceful...especially compared to the rage monster that had been pulling apart the broken machine earlier.
There's a space of time before she's able to start waking up. Her eyes flicker open sleepily. She felt like she could sleep for days...the blur above her resolves into Bruce's face and she blinks, not comprehending what just happened.
"...did...I...." She could remember something but it seemed like a bad dream. A horrible bad dream. "Was I asleep?"
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Date: 2012-06-30 04:45 pm (UTC)From:There's a space of time before she's able to start waking up. Her eyes flicker open sleepily. She felt like she could sleep for days...the blur above her resolves into Bruce's face and she blinks, not comprehending what just happened.
"...did...I...." She could remember something but it seemed like a bad dream. A horrible bad dream. "Was I asleep?"