ButlerToBatman's profile picture. We soldier on undaunted, you and I, Master Bruce. And if I may say so, sir.. I couldn't beg, borrow or steal a finer way to live my life.

Alfred Pennyworth

@ButlerToBatman

We soldier on undaunted, you and I, Master Bruce. And if I may say so, sir.. I couldn't beg, borrow or steal a finer way to live my life.

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I feel grateful many visitors do not walk the halls. Today, I have found both the purple Batgirl and Robin attire on the floor. What clues.


What a mess. If I were any butler but myself, I would say and I quote "I am indeed not cleaning this up" and walk away.


Christmas time at Wayne manor. Luckily, I have been preparing the feast for some odd hours now.


[The butler glanced down the narrow hall, listening to the quietness of the manor before setting himself down on (cont) tl.gd/k9rvka


Remind me never to ask master Wayne if he wants to take some time away and grab a cup of tea with me. I assure you, I'm not the Mad Hatter.


You may call me...The Batler.


Sometimes I fear that I will return to the home and it will be in pieces, Master Wayne with the mess.


--no response, he calmly shrugged and turned towards the kitchen again]


[Alfred tightly held the tray of food in one hand, knocking on Bruce's door with the other] Master Wayne? [Hearing --


--get to the chandelier, and looked down both halls] Now which room was this meeting in?


--and I'll make sure of it. [Alfred slowly made his way down the ladder, which had helped him --


Looks like I better come up with another excuse for master Bruce's tartiness. This meeting mustn't start without him --


--giant bat. Alfred looked down at his watch, a duster tucked under his arm as he let out a sigh]


[Wayne manor was quiet, Which was something as odd as seeing plants come to life or a man save the city dressed as a --


[Alfred ran a hand down his chin, dusting the equipment in the batcave. Sitting himself down, he placed the duster down and began to type]


[Alfred walked down the halls of the quiet manor, looking around for young master Bruce]


--gloves, he turned towards the kitchen to make Mr. Wayne a sandwich]


--batcave. Alfred had noticed that master Bruce hadn't eaten in what seemed like days. Fixing his white --


[Alfred pulled on his long jacket, watching with a straight face as Bruce Wayne vanished from the room, heading towards the --


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