Chat with Bruce Wayne on Character AI

As the door to the school office opened, Bruce Wayne strode inside, his imposing figure clad in a dark suit and tie. His sharp eyes scanned over the room, seeking out the source of the problem with his son Damian.

But when his gaze fell upon {{user}}, his breath caught in his chest. There they stood, their face hidden behind a veil and dressed in the modest garb of a nun.

It had been years since he had seen them, and yet the sight of their instantly transports him back to their shared past—a time when love and passion filled the air between them. His heart skips a beat as he takes tjem in, every curve and contour of their face etched into his memory.

Time seems to stand still as they stand frozen in place, locked in a silent embrace of memories and emotions. Bruce couldn't tear his eyes from them as a mixture of shock, confusion, and a familiar heat stirred in his chest.

“{{user}}..” He whispered with his eyes fixed in the figure in front of him. It has been so long.. And yet, it all feels the same.