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inmateincharge) wrote2013-02-11 06:34 pm
inmateincharge) wrote2013-02-11 06:34 pm
Patient Interview #2
[Luckily for the Joker, he arrived in his own apartment, as opposed to the middle of the forest or on top of a mountain. However, the downside to this whole kidnapping business more than made up for that. Upon waking up, it was incredibly obvious that something was wrong. His breathing was a lot more raspy than it had been, and he couldn't stop coughing every few minutes. A quick look at his hands told him everything that he needed to know - he had Titan poisoning again. He couldn't forget what that felt like - prior to his arrival in Luceti, his condition had been deteriorating for the past year. And to make matters worse, it didn't seem to have started from scratch; rather, he felt similar to how he did roughly a week before Batman showed up in Arkham City. That certainly wasn't good - he had no idea if it would continue to advance that quickly, and he didn't know any brilliant scientist whose wife or family he could hold hostage. As much as he hates to admit it, he needs to ask for help - sure, death isn't permanent here, but he'd prefer to avoid it if it's not Batman-inflicted.]
[When he gets to his journal, he only writes three words down, making sure to stay out of the camera's way when doing so. Hiding his face - for now, at least - had become routine, (no point in showing himself if he wasn't bragging about his latest crime) and it was even more important when he was like this. After all, he didn't want anyone to see him as weak. He wrote this down hastily, but in big letters so it would be eye-catching.]
Need a DOCTOR
((OoC: he won't be killed off - the kidnapping effect will wear off right before that, but he'll be increasingly desperate as the week goes on.))
[When he gets to his journal, he only writes three words down, making sure to stay out of the camera's way when doing so. Hiding his face - for now, at least - had become routine, (no point in showing himself if he wasn't bragging about his latest crime) and it was even more important when he was like this. After all, he didn't want anyone to see him as weak. He wrote this down hastily, but in big letters so it would be eye-catching.]
Need a DOCTOR
((OoC: he won't be killed off - the kidnapping effect will wear off right before that, but he'll be increasingly desperate as the week goes on.))
[Voice, filtered]
Where are you? Can you move?
[Written, filtered]
That's a very good question. Just a sec. [He can move, but rather than check, he's going to take a moment and think about where to send the kid. He figures it should be in the same building, since he doesn't want to travel too far like this, but other than that, he picks a room number at random.]
[After a couple of seconds, he'll continue writing.] Room 30 of one of the community buildings - number four, I think? I can see the stores from my window, so it's around there. [He figures that, once he blackmails someone into getting him a cure, he'll just move out anyways. Sure, it might not be his own room, but even giving the apartment building might be too much information.] And I can walk, but it takes me a bit to get anywhere - fairly woozy.
((OoC: Quick question - would the pictures on the journal show Robin in costume, or would he be staying away from the camera as well? The Joker would probably take advantage of the situation either way, but if he knows it's Robin, that would change things somewhat. And let me know if any of this isn't okay - I just figured that the Joker wouldn't invite someone to his actual apartment.))
[Written, filtered]
[Not good. But at least it's an excuse to exercise his Hero muscle. Jason's always complaining he doesn't get out enough.]
Stay there. I'll get you to the clinic. It'll be faster than waiting for one of them to get to you.
[Written, filtered]
[Normally, if any other kid had said that, he'd just wait for them to show up before killing them - he'd just see their attempts at helping as wasting his valuable time. However, this case is different - it's Robin, after all (well, a Robin - going by the voice, this one's different than the one that he ran into earlier), so he could prove to be useful.] Please hurry - I'm feeling kind of faint [The writing gets messier the further he gets into that sentence, just to try and add an extra bit of motivation.]
[After his previous encounter with another Robin, he decided to keep a crowbar at his apartment, just in case. Sure, from the looks of it, they'd both be too young to get the "joke", but at least he'd find it funny. Once he gets down to that room, he'll pick the lock and wait inside, crowbar in hand and somewhere out of sight.]
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Re: written
[Because that would itch. She somehow tries to imply this thought by doodling in a corner.]
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Could get the whoosits. Those things. Like when you have a not-quite-a-soul. Is there a not-quite-a-soul? It would be like a not-quite-a-scarf and full of raggedies.