Bruce processes

New Bruce left the office, leaving Nightmare Bruce behind alone. What New Bruce had told him began to sink in.

Bruce didn't know how to feel. He was angry and not at the same time. He was angry about having his body taken from him, angry at himself for being manipulated._"Will..." Bruce thought to himself, "That thing manipulated us." Was any of the cheating ever really his fault? Some of it must have...right? {if Break Will = false} {else}_What had he done to Will. He'd fucked with Will's mind. Was he any better than that thing? {endif}

Rod? His dad...how much was he to blame...how much had he been manipulated? {if Break Will = false} {else} Had he gone too far this morning? {endif}

He'd lost his body. His whole life, everything he'd worked towards, was gone in an instant. Now he had to watch as New Bruce lived his life for him. What would he do? Would he ever get his body back? Was any of what he had said to him true? The Bliss and Spark? The Nightmare? Was he really a nightmare? Would he end up looking like that demonic creature thing?

Nightmare Bruce sat in his old office for a few hours, processing everything.