Oliver.

I can 𝗳𝗲𝗲𝗹 it. The city. Something in the rhythm that flows with your 𝗯𝗹𝗼𝗼𝗱. Nights like this, 𝗶𝘁 𝗰𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘀.

Another billionaire, another trail of blood left behind to get him in there. And all that ‘self made’ babble. Argh, he’s in a crappy mood.

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“Anyone who makes fun of the boxing glove arrow just doesn’t get it. It’s a masterpiece, really.”

A prowl across the rooftops should do him some good. Needs the fresh air, even if the air here feels almost suffocating. It’s like he can taste the corruption. Hopefully a certain 𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙤𝙣𝙚 is too busy to notice his little trip today.

Had to go to Gotham today. Place makes him sick.

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Great, nice of him to make time for his old man. He appreciates it, really. Plus, can’t have all this chilli himself.