"Delite-- Delite was-- Bolton. Solitary. Jonathan was going to solitary. West wing!" Jervis turned and then cried out in terror the moment he met eyes with Victor. Yeah, no, he still had that little something that caused terror. "Must go, must go! Dormouse, we must go!"
And then Jervis turned and rushed towards where the Joker was.
"I mean, we could just... leave them both to die..." Harvey muttered to Pamela, sensing she was on the same wavelength as him and maybe they could convince Victor to agree. Edward, probably not, but he was weak. They could drag him. "Is it really a big loss if the Joker bites it?"
"DORMOUSE!" Jervis cried out, clearly unable to control his volume - not great, Jonathan would find them if he kept that up. "The innards are outards! Hurry!"
Down the hall, right in front of the rec room, the Joker was slumped against the wall with an arm around his stomach. And blood was just ... oozing out everywhere. Jervis hovered, afraid to touch.
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And then Jervis turned and rushed towards where the Joker was.
"I mean, we could just... leave them both to die..." Harvey muttered to Pamela, sensing she was on the same wavelength as him and maybe they could convince Victor to agree. Edward, probably not, but he was weak. They could drag him. "Is it really a big loss if the Joker bites it?"
"DORMOUSE!" Jervis cried out, clearly unable to control his volume - not great, Jonathan would find them if he kept that up. "The innards are outards! Hurry!"
Down the hall, right in front of the rec room, the Joker was slumped against the wall with an arm around his stomach. And blood was just ... oozing out everywhere. Jervis hovered, afraid to touch.