Jack Napier (i_jest) wrote in we_coexist, @ 2012-08-17 19:20:00 |
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Entry tags: | jack napier, jonathan crane |
Playthings (Jonathan)
Jack had found five faces that matched his close enough that anybody looking through the viewing window of a high security Arkham Asylum patient room door wouldn't know the difference between him and the real Joker. There were slight variations to each, things that might have to be hidden, but that was for Spooky to choose from. He'd made a promise that there would be leftovers to play with, and he was keeping it.
He drove the van with the hog tied and gagged civilians up to Arkham's front door, honking as he approached. He sure as hell wasn't going to be the one to drag these men where they needed to go. There was staff for that.
The outside of the building looked quite nice, Jack observed. The doctor had been taking great care in the rebuilding, he could see. It was a little depressing, really. He'd put hard work into making it a death trap. He knew that it was likely that not one of his toys were still inside.
Oh well. Perhaps he'd get a chance to renew Arkham's status of inhabitable.
"Crane!" Jack called, getting out of the stolen vehicle. "Craneypoo! Jonny boy! Sugar lumps! I have presents for you! You should come down and seeeee theeeeeem."