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Gordon is finding the farm an incredibly relaxing place. He's pulling up weeds in the back yard, because it looks like nobody's done it for a while and he's not a man who can sit still on someone else's time.
It's odd; since they broke free of Gotham and he abandoned his city, he should be feeling worse. But he's not.
Maybe there was something to that invisible monster story after all.
He's humming, faintly, under his breath.
It's odd; since they broke free of Gotham and he abandoned his city, he should be feeling worse. But he's not.
Maybe there was something to that invisible monster story after all.
He's humming, faintly, under his breath.
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"Aye, sir, 'fore I came 'ere."
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Also not talking about what happened is good and he keeps weeding, looking over at Jim again, trying to figure out the kind of man he would be in Nottingham.
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"Kansas, anyway. I'm not sure about the rest of the place yet."
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"Aye, sir, most folks seem nice just na like what I'm used to."
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"Um nay, sir, or e'en Nottingham."
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So he just looks down again, trying to think of away to not get into trouble again.
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