Leaving for the new house today. Not going to have wi-fi for a long time.
New Alliances, Same Old Ghosts || Bruce and Dexter
The hero typed sporadically but quickly, hammering away at the keys. Erasing something from the Internet was impossible, just like a secret isn’t a secret because someone always knows. But he wasn’t about to let a little thing like physics slow him down, why should he!?
"Annnnd there! That oughta slow everyone down for a while. And with video games these days, people only got like 4 minutes of an attention span anyway." Freak chuckled, picking his smoothie back up and sucking the juice down.
"Thank you." Bruce said, sighing with relief. The fugitive finally unwrapped his sandwich and began to eat, savoring every bite knowing that he hadn’t any idea when he was going to get to eat again. He also hadn’t any idea as to how he was ever going to repay Dexter and Freakazoid for helping him. Hell, he still owed Betty for when she helped him traverse the Eastern portion of the United States in search of a cure.
Finishing his meal, Banner neatly folded the wrapper which had held his sandwich and placed it inside the now empty smoothie cup. Without that image so readily available to the public, he would have a slightly easier time of it when heading back out on his own. Not that he wouldn’t err on the side of caution, of course, but he wouldn’t be so easily spotted by just any passersby on the street. Turning to Freakazoid, Bruce began “I don’t know how I’ll ever repay you, but…”