The First Night - Fool's Errands [Action]

[cowledcrusader]

 [Earlier in the week, Bruce, or perhaps more properly, "Gaff", managed to find his Batsuit and equipment, hopefully before prying eyes discovered them.  Since then he had done minimal patrols around the village.

But today was different.  Previously unafflicted by the experiment, tonight Batman has been suddenly, and rather surprisingly hit with a species change.  And though it is not apparent outwardly... to him it's obvious.  Suddenly, he can hear just about anything, see things from miles away, and has an infinite amount of stamina.  It's unnatural, and it bothers him a great deal.  And that's to say nothing of all of the other powers he just picked up from becoming Kryptonian....

Nevertheless, he has to continue his nightly patrols.  Of course, without full control of these powers, he's liable to either make a mistake or two, or just have plain strange things happen.  He might even be seen flying.

Of course, how he's encountered could easily vary.  Either way, expect him to be doing his normal observation... as best as he can, anyway.  Mishaps are bound to happen when the world is made of cardboard.]

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[cowledcrusader.livejournal.com]

[...See this face? No he's not.]

[sundead]

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I wasn't going to break the lock or anything.

[totally convincing, Ayumu.]

[cowledcrusader.livejournal.com]

Just a warning. Just because things are free here doesn't mean breaking and entering is something that will be ignored.

[And after a weighted pause to let that sink in...]

...I think you'll find that many people in this village might be far less forgiving.

[sundead]

It's not like I want to steal things! [you're making him feel so ashamed, Batman.] Is this building even supposed to be locked?

[cowledcrusader.livejournal.com]

People have to sleep. It's only natural they might not want the place disturbed.

[sundead]

[Sleeping at night is for people who aren't allergic to sunlight.

But arguing that might not be for the best. So he sighs.]

...I'll come back tomorrow.

[cowledcrusader.livejournal.com]

Good call.

[sundead]

[sort of mumbling to himself, but it should be obvious to Bat's present super-hearing.] They need a 24-hr convenience store.

[seriously, how does anyone cope? But he picks up the bag and then glances over at the man again.]

[cowledcrusader.livejournal.com]

Put out a request. Someone might listen.