[Before he can get into the front seat, he moves to check the trunk. And wouldn't you know it? Packed amidst Riddler trophies and a spare cane and other sorts of necessary supplies for survival (clearly), there's a thick blanket that's been folded up.]
It seems we do.
[He pulls it out, closes the trunk, and sets the blanket down in the backseat, next to Ema's bag. Following that, he settles into the driver's seat and slides his key into the ignition. Before he starts up the car, he spares a sidelong glance at Ema. There's a lot being unsaid right now and he's reasonably sure they both know it. They've been through a pretty awful couple of weeks together. But, much like everything else they've been through, now is the time to bounce back.
He grins before returning his attention to the car and starting it up, placing his hand on the headrest behind Ema and turning around in order to back out of the driveway.]
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[Before he can get into the front seat, he moves to check the trunk. And wouldn't you know it? Packed amidst Riddler trophies and a spare cane and other sorts of necessary supplies for survival (clearly), there's a thick blanket that's been folded up.]
It seems we do.
[He pulls it out, closes the trunk, and sets the blanket down in the backseat, next to Ema's bag. Following that, he settles into the driver's seat and slides his key into the ignition. Before he starts up the car, he spares a sidelong glance at Ema. There's a lot being unsaid right now and he's reasonably sure they both know it. They've been through a pretty awful couple of weeks together. But, much like everything else they've been through, now is the time to bounce back.
He grins before returning his attention to the car and starting it up, placing his hand on the headrest behind Ema and turning around in order to back out of the driveway.]