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Nathan tires out his mate and leaves him asleep in his room. He goes downstairs to see what there is to see.

Oh. She's still there.

Well. He's not going to leave. She can leave. Fuck her. He's not going anywhere.

Date: 2013-03-03 07:25 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: From the side, serious. (⑿ is it the scars?)
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He sighs, and thinks.

"I love her because she's different," he says slowly. "In Gotham she was... a legend. A scary story to tell the kids at bedtime. But she was real. And it was amazing, just knowing there was somebody out there like that, with the brains and the balls to terrify every criminal in the city. There's no way she could ever love me back. I think I might even be disappointed if she did. She loves Gotham, though, that's for sure. It's sweet, the way she feels about that place, it really is."

Date: 2013-03-03 07:36 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: From behind, in the suit, holding a knife. (Default)
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"It made me sad," he says. "But it didn't make me not love her. She's still the same person." He kisses Nathan's shoulder. "Feelings are complicated, sweetie."

He reflects a moment, then adds, "I'm never going back to Gotham now, though, that's for damn sure."

Date: 2013-03-03 07:45 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Quasi-innocent? (⑽ i wanna drive)
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"Do you want me to stick close when you're in Milliways? So I can remind you not to, if you see her again?"

Date: 2013-03-03 07:48 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Smirking. (⑷ coral is far more red)
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"I can drag you up here and distract you," he suggests, with a tentative smile.

Date: 2013-03-03 07:52 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Hands, seen through jail cell bars. (⑼ the store by the dungeon)
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"She wouldn't hurt him," he says. "She might... try to take him away for his own good. But she wouldn't hurt him."

Date: 2013-03-03 07:56 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Sitting calmly on the floor, leaning against a wall. (⑺ gonna enjoy this)
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"I know, sweetie," he says. "You could scoop him up and run away, and I could scoop him up and teleport away, and even if he came here by himself, I bet he could get away from her just fine. We made ourselves a smart little munchkin."

Date: 2013-03-03 07:58 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Grinning, eyes nearly closed. (⑶ now i see the funny side)
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He laughs.

"Well, that would be interesting."

Date: 2013-03-03 08:04 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: From behind, in the suit, holding a knife. (⑻ nothing in his pockets)
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"Awwwww, sweetie." The Joker hugs him. "What's wrong?"

Date: 2013-03-03 08:07 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Quasi-innocent? (⑽ i wanna drive)
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"Well, what do you wanna do about it?"

Date: 2013-03-03 08:11 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: Smirking. (⑷ coral is far more red)
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"We could magic him unvenomous, too," he points out with a shrug.

Date: 2013-03-03 08:15 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: From the side, serious. (⑿ is it the scars?)
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"Mhm," he says. "We'll see what he thinks when we get back."

For now, cuddles.

Date: 2013-03-03 08:20 pm (UTC)
manofmyword: From behind, in the suit, holding a knife. (Default)
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"Love you," he murmurs.

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