[ No trees, Robin. It's an old mine. Under street level. Not a tree in sight. There's no disguising Clark's pleasure at seeing her, though, stepping back and closing the door after her once she's inside.
The cave is in darkness. Even the computer monitors, usually bright, are shut down, and the case where Bruce's costume is kept is unlit too. Everything is quiet. Still. Empty. ]
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The cave is in darkness. Even the computer monitors, usually bright, are shut down, and the case where Bruce's costume is kept is unlit too. Everything is quiet. Still. Empty. ]
Wish I could say things were great.