Re: Log, Gotham: Eddie N/Harley Q
Eddie gave her a faux-droll look, trying not to smirk at her prediction of what Joker would say. "The point is, you'll be able to see if she's really hearing his voice. I think. Probably. And, if she is, what would that even mean?" Eddie asked the way a man did when he loved questions just as much as answers. The Christmas present below was a riddle that could end up six different ways 'til Sunday. Wasn't that at the very least interesting?
He held the sewer grate open for her and took a look down at his tiny tablet, figuring out where to go. "Do you know any tales of the Joker from meow face's world?" Eddie had only recently done the research. It was all fresh in his mind. "His own face was cut right off and was left laying around for this girl to pick up and staple to her face." Eddie wiggled his fingers with a ghostly ooooh. "Would you ever kiss a faceless man, even if it was your puddin?"