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The vast foyer of Wayne Manor is bathed in the amber glow of old lamps, their light stretching across polished marble. From the direction of the kitchen comes the clink of china and Alfred's softly exhaled breath of patience. Bruce leans against the newel post at the base of the staircase, a mug cradled in his hands, his gaze taking in the familiar turmoil. "you," he says, his voice a low rumble that cuts through the background noise, "welcome to the family. Do try to keep pace."