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Jonathan Crane is the (strawman) wrote in rooms,
@ 2014-05-17 12:37:00

Entry tags:

!dc comics, *log, jonathan crane, sam alexander

Who: Jonathan Crane & Sam Alexander
What: A little meeting
Where: New Arkham
When: Recent!
Warnings/Rating: TBD~

[No one could argue the fact that Jonathan Crane was nearly a model patient at New Arkham Asylum. He did as he was told, didn't talk back to the staff, and was, in a nutshell, peaceful and quiet. As such, they didn't strap him down or drug him for visits, instead simply letting him know that someone would be in to see him, and would he please be sure that he was in his room at the appointed time.

That's how he was that afternoon. Freshly showered, his hair combed back from his face, he didn't look old enough to have done the sort of things that he had been accused of. Barely over 21 himself now, he still had a youthful face, though the long lines that made him up gave him a look that was peculiar. He was a strange thing, and not even youth could soften that.

His attention was on the book in his lap as he waited, long fingers turning pages, thinking back to what Becky had said about escape. Maybe it was time to leave this place, one way or another.]

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Re: Arkham: Sam/Crane

jukejoint
2014-05-18 09:39 pm UTC (link)

I don't have any control over that. I'm not a doctor or whatever. I can't even make recommendations. [She gave him a shrug of narrow shoulders, because she was the epitome of powerless. It was written all over her, that she didn't control a fucking thing in her life. Even this job was something she'd been forced to take. Yeah, no, she couldn't help him get released.]

But if you go to therapy and talk to people, then it looks better, yeah? [They'd had a breakout recently, and she knew it was only a matter of time until their other big name visitors were gone, him among them. But, whatever, this was her job. She went through the motions.]

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	Re: Arkham: Sam/Crane strawman 2014-05-19 12:13 am UTC (link)
	I make my appointments. I play the games here. And even good behaviour isn't going to have them letting me out. I'm not interested in group therapy, though. I don't need to hear about John's daddy issues or anything like that. [He made a face, one leg crossing over the other.] (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Arkham: Sam/Crane jukejoint 2014-05-19 02:12 am UTC (link)
	[She watched him cross his leg, gaze slow, and then she lifted that inky blue gaze to his face.] Yeah. Ok. I'll tell them. (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Arkham: Sam/Crane strawman 2014-05-19 05:43 pm UTC (link)
	Good. [It was said crisply, his words clipped and short.] Was there something else you wanted from me, then? (Reply to this) (Parent) (Thread)

	Re: Arkham: Sam/Crane jukejoint 2014-05-19 08:13 pm UTC (link)
	[She stood, and she smoothed her practical shirt when she did.] No. That was all. I'm sorry you won't be joining us, yeah? I'll let your doctor know. [She turned for the door, and she stopped partway.] Twas only fear first in the world made gods. [He'd always liked that quote, yeah? Her version of him.] Ben Jonson. [She left without looking back.] (Reply to this) (Parent)

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