[ smirks. ] I'll run you ragged, Jay. [ believeit. ]
[ she's going to pick up the pace and ready her scythe as they reach the edge of the warehouse, because door or not, she'll be making one. screw you, rules! ]
but the door is there! it's just locked. the lock's a simple metal one-- should be easy enough to break, if they're like they are. not a beaten to death boy and his mom.]
[ and there might be a door, but she's kind of hesitant to take it... so instead of breaking the lock on the door she's just going to use her scythe to cut a hole into the wall a few feet to the left of it. this is... safer, probably. a bit dumber, but shhhh. ]
I'm my own basis, but good to know. [ smirks. ] At least I know kind of what to assume~
[this totally works as for making a door! But kind of hard to see what they're about to walk into...
Just kidding.
it's a nightmare. They're walking into the moments just before the boy and his mother were killed. Where the Joker is taking a crowbar to his head, giggling as he asks him which hurts worse, while the boy keeps up a-- very familiar bravado.
Whatever Jason was about to say, dies on his lips.]
[ she freezes and just... sees red. it takes all of her power not to just let it overtake her, but before she realizes it she's running forward with her scythe clenched tightly. ]
Leave them alone you twisted fuck! [ she's not sure if she's going to be able to interfere and make a difference, but she's absolutely going to try. ]
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believeit. ][ she's going to pick up the pace and ready her scythe as they reach the edge of the warehouse, because door or not, she'll be making one. screw you, rules! ]
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but the door is there! it's just locked. the lock's a simple metal one-- should be easy enough to break, if they're like they are. not a beaten to death boy and his mom.]
If Nero's your basis, I think I'll surprise you.
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I'm my own basis, but good to know. [ smirks. ] At least I know kind of what to assume~
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Just kidding.
it's a nightmare. They're walking into the moments just before the boy and his mother were killed. Where the Joker is taking a crowbar to his head, giggling as he asks him which hurts worse, while the boy keeps up a-- very familiar bravado.
Whatever Jason was about to say, dies on his lips.]
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Leave them alone you twisted fuck! [ she's not sure if she's going to be able to interfere and make a difference, but she's absolutely going to try. ]
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It's a memory.
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...
[ scowls and just... she doesn't look. and she's not going to let him look. again. ] We're leaving... again. Some more. Whatever.
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We'll try another room. Otherwise I'll try t' wake you up.
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[but look, this is the furthest he's gotten-- except, you know. the joker laughs a little helplessly from all around them suddenly.
like he's heard a great joke.]
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I'm going to do what I can then.
[ she bristles as soon as the joker starts laughing. ] HEY, CLOWN, ...SHUTUP!