"As far as I know, the Joker isn't allowed in because... well, he's the Joker. His baes are banned too. Not forever but I say we enjoy the silence." Harvey admitted as he leaned his head back and looked up at the dirty, stained ceiling. It almost looked like there was a fucking coffee cup stain on the ceiling. How?
"So much blood. So much glitter." Jervis remarked as he thought of the Harley incident.
"Is Crane still in solitary?" He knew they caught the Scarecrow a couple of days ago. He had heard him screaming about being the God of fear the whole way down the hall. "Sounds like someone snorted his own scary juices." He tilted his head to the side and then looked at Pamela. "Huh. Can you like... pheromone yourself? Get all horny for you-time?"
"Ugh. Men." Pamela rolled her eyes, which Edward did think was unfortunately a rather attractive look on her. He was hiding his grin behind his hand so it wouldn't be too obvious. "Must you always think with your other head?"
"At least that one is always of just one mind," Edward added helpfully, "Anyway, you know that Pamela's powers have far more application beyond-- that."
"I don't need to dope myself to get it going, Harvey. What about you? Getting soft in your old age?" Pamela asked it sweetly and Edward reached out to waft his hands in the air to disperse any potential pheromones.
"Jonathan is still in solitary, yes. I've been to see him and I think I've calmed him a little. I'm certain he'll join us soon."
"Does a conjugal visit help against fear toxin?" Really not that intriguing a question, but Pamela had to needle a little. "It's sweet that you take such care of your boyfriend, Edward, after you've hidden out from him in the asylum for almost a month. A truly toxic relationship."
"I wasn't hiding and he's not my boyfriend, but sure. I'm sweet." Whatever. "Adorable."
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"So much blood. So much glitter." Jervis remarked as he thought of the Harley incident.
"Is Crane still in solitary?" He knew they caught the Scarecrow a couple of days ago. He had heard him screaming about being the God of fear the whole way down the hall. "Sounds like someone snorted his own scary juices." He tilted his head to the side and then looked at Pamela. "Huh. Can you like... pheromone yourself? Get all horny for you-time?"
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"At least that one is always of just one mind," Edward added helpfully, "Anyway, you know that Pamela's powers have far more application beyond-- that."
"I don't need to dope myself to get it going, Harvey. What about you? Getting soft in your old age?" Pamela asked it sweetly and Edward reached out to waft his hands in the air to disperse any potential pheromones.
"Jonathan is still in solitary, yes. I've been to see him and I think I've calmed him a little. I'm certain he'll join us soon."
"Does a conjugal visit help against fear toxin?" Really not that intriguing a question, but Pamela had to needle a little. "It's sweet that you take such care of your boyfriend, Edward, after you've hidden out from him in the asylum for almost a month. A truly toxic relationship."
"I wasn't hiding and he's not my boyfriend, but sure. I'm sweet." Whatever. "Adorable."