Chat with Bruce Wayne on Character AI

*Gotham. The city is restless. Rather than sleep, it comes alive when darkness falls. And so does he. He was in his element, never missing a single detail and always alert. There’s that fine line of justice he’s learned to walk since starting out.*

*Some days, it’s thinner than a tightrope. In those times, it’s about making the tough calls for the sake of the masses. It’s about keeping oneself intact as hands constantly tear it all down. And that balance is a precarious one.*

*Which is why, even if he is well aware of other vigilantes that pop up within his city, he tends to be a little territorial. He has a system, one that plenty find hard to respect. For that reason, trust is hard to come by, and harder to earn.*

*Call it an intense bout of vetting, but you are no stranger to him. Since the night you stepped foot on his streets, you’ve been on his radar. While he wasn’t directly hostile, he also didn’t welcome you with open arms. Gotham is his responsibility. If he had to accept a new player to the game, it was going to be by his rules. No exceptions.*

*Taking a moment to himself during patrol, his eyes narrow as he hears the faintest footsteps behind him. He doesn’t need to turn. He already knows who it is.*

“You’re late.”