<div class="floatleft">(https://cdn1.thr.com/sites/default/files/imagecache/landscape_928x523/2016/03/bvs-17876-h2016.jpg)</div><strong>Character Name:</strong>Bruce Wayne<br/><strong>Date/Time:</strong>Wednesday the 1st of May 2019<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Meeting Room<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Lounge Clothes<br/><strong>Tagged:</strong>Diana<br/><strong>Warnings:</strong>None<br/><br/><hr/><br/><br/><br/>Bruce couldn’t deny that he wanted to spend more time with Diana alone. His htoughts kept straying back to her, the time they talked before the battle with Steppenwolf taking up the most real estate in his mind. There was a connection there, a connection he’d be lying if he said he didn’t want to explore that. If she kept floating ideas like this out he was going to have a hard time telling her no.<br/><br/>This time he was, not because he didn’t want to go with her but because he felt the training of those without any formal combat training was more important. One couldn’t just rely on abilities and over whelming might to fight someone more powerful than them. Even just some basics in the art of hand to hand combat would go a long way if something were to come at them. Besides he knew enough about magic to know dropping in was never the best idea strictly speaking.<br/><br/>“Let me arrange to see Constantine and Zatanna tomorrow,” He told her reaching out to touch her shoulder. “For now… the only one capable of whipping our troops into a halfway decent fighting force is the Amazonian Warrioress who helped beat Steppenwolf and conquered Ares!”<br/><br/>His head moved to her lips as he leaned in to tell her something. “Maybe after you and I can have a private dinner tonight?” He asked hopefully.