"Well, good. I suppose. Why is his office only in candlelight? I assume it's just a Gotham thing but even so, it's an odd one." Jonathan looked around the place and then found himself looking at Victor curiously too. What a strange man he was, he looked perfectly Gotham too. "That Oswald fellow is really putting the goth in Gotham, ain't he?"
Jonathan did like it, even if it all let him a bit at odds with himself. He turned to Edward and offered him a small frown. "I can handle my father and my agency. I'll call later today, see if I can't control them a little."
"You can if you want to, darling, but I can also just keep your phone and we can let Oswald handle it. Trust me, this is nothing compared to what he usually deals with." As if on cue, they walked past Victor Zsasz who was inspecting one of his guns. He assumed that Jonathan was no stranger to guns, but the kind of weaponry Victor had was different from some rifles in Georgia. "Hey, Zsasz."
"Hi." Victor looked up to give them a nod and Edward kept walking.
"Rumour has it he has tally marks on his body, one for everyone he's killed." It made for a fun story. He had no idea whether it was true.
"I would be surprised but there's a lot of weirdos in Georgia who love their guns and their shooting. He's just a lot better dressed." Truth. Jonathan slipped his hands into his pockets and he followed Edward out, wondering idly if he wanted to actually face his father or just let someone else get rid of the problem for him. "If your boss can't shift their focus, I guess I can just step in then. I don't fancy talking to them."
If he was perfectly honest.
"Let's go back to the RV and have a few drinks, I got some ideas I wanna scribble down." Edward was, apparently, really good for his inspiration.
"Already inspired again? Jonny, the muse isn't just kissing you, I think you've gotten her to deep throat you." Edward laughed, somewhere between dirty and endeared, heading for the RV as Jonathan wished. He'd still have time to catch up with his sister later. For now, he enjoyed even more time spent with Jonathan.
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Jonathan did like it, even if it all let him a bit at odds with himself. He turned to Edward and offered him a small frown. "I can handle my father and my agency. I'll call later today, see if I can't control them a little."
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"Hi." Victor looked up to give them a nod and Edward kept walking.
"Rumour has it he has tally marks on his body, one for everyone he's killed." It made for a fun story. He had no idea whether it was true.
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If he was perfectly honest.
"Let's go back to the RV and have a few drinks, I got some ideas I wanna scribble down." Edward was, apparently, really good for his inspiration.
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