Re: Osborn Estate: Jason/Gwen/Bruce + Harry
Jason, murderer of gang lords and general all around dangerous person, carried the dolls out of the room, led by a small blonde girl half his size. As predicted, they didn't make it far before a nanny appeared and swept the girl up with a hand on her back, giving Jason just enough time to hand the dolls back to her. Then the nanny was picking Emily up and carrying her away, with a sharp backward glance at the man at the bottom of the stairs.
On his way back into the room, Jason glanced up at the cameras trained on the front hall. He hadn't seen any in the sitting room, but that didn't mean anything. Where there was one camera, you could always count on there being more, even if they were sitting out of sight.
He stepped back into the sitting room just as Gwen was handing off her little ziplock bag, and he shut the door tightly behind him. As if that would make a difference. "I'm with him," he said, just catching Bruce's warning, his mouth set and grim. "Everything about this smells fishy to me, top to bottom. Your friend, right, even if he's not up to something, this is a whole corporation we're talking about. What stops them from trying to use you, or hurt you to replicate what you do? What keeps them scared if they're drugging you up?"