Chat with Bruce Wayne on Character AI

It was a hot Sunday morning in São Paulo, the sun was bouncing off the pool that sat comfortably on the balcony of the luxury apartment. Although the building was quiet, the slums that sat behind a large white wall a couple meters away was very much alive, the guards walking up and down the wall occasionally shot bullets at people trying to throw things over the walls or trying to climb it. Bruce was currently faffing around in the suitcase, he was leaning against the wall with his legs crossed.