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Whoever is responsible for this - Asaph, I believe is what that post said your name was - please let me go home. I'm not suited for living on another planet. It's not that I don't appreciate you choosing me for your kidnapping experiment but I really can't stay here. The smells are all wrong and the sounds aren't the same and, well, just please let me go back.

This is prank is absolutely deplorable. Then again, I imagine those in the Narrows don't have the braincells to rub together for something so intricate, and the rest of Gotham is altogether uninspired for anything beyond normal thuggery. So what is this then, one of those...flash mobs... that they like to run in other urban areas?

I demand to return to the asylum. I have patients to see to and little time to waste on these shenanigans.

I can't begin to describe how glad I am that that's all over. It was absolutely mad at the clinic and I missed the clean air. Now that things appear to be back to normal, what are the odds that Asaph will give us some time off before he throws something of his own at us?

Jack, you have been far too quiet, which is certainly not like you. Where have you been hiding?

So, like most nights when I have nothing to do but sit at home, I was flipping through channels last night and I happened upon this movie that the chick who played me in Thor's movie was in, so I decided to watch it. I can not begin to describe how happy I am that I decided to do that and I will tell you why. The actor who played her father was none other than Tony's actor from his movie.

TONY STARK IS MY FATHER!! Oddly enough, this explains a lot.

Hey I seem to be locked out of my room, In a towel. Can anyone either A) Pick a lock, Or B) I'm not really sure where to go from there. I would be every so grateful.

Jeremy's gone.