The Joker (ex_thelastla552) wrote in cityofnewhope, @ 2009-01-04 11:16:00 |
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Entry tags: | the joker |
WHO| the Joker & the cat
WHAT| arrival and interaction (I suck at the 'what' - can you tell?)
WHERE| a street over from the welcome center
WHEN| saturday night
RATING| R for language and innuendo
He'd sat in the room, staring at the tv and laughing up a storm. They'd finally did it! Caused their own puny demise! Sure he had to take the repercussions, but he adapted well. And besides it was worth it to see them now scrounge about to keep hold of the life they once had.
With a bounce to his step, and still chuckling, the Joker made his way out of the room and eventually - after some snooping around - out of the building. He still had his coat, and so he had his jubilee of knives and cards and tricks.
As he walked down the street he still laughed. The more he thought about it and looked up at the fake night sky, the more he found it so utterly perfect. "Particles!" he said before bursting out into another fit of laughter. He was talking to himself, something he picked up from his residence in Arkham.
"It's like one big snow globe," he chuckled as he kicked a garbage can over. "Just need... to give it a good shake!" He made mental note of the different buildings around, where everything was off the main street. Oh this was almost too perfect.
"It's a playground!" he said joyously, following with a loud cackle of a laugh that echoed through the rather vacant street. He needed some supplies.