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Subject: Harvey Dent, the Joker
Table: A
Prompt: Cry
Log or Thread?: Log
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It didn't really strike the Joker as surprising that most of his time inside this God-forsaken hideout was spent in the kitchen. His room was for important things; the kitchen... for not so important things. At the moment, he found himself hunched over a chopping board, stabbing a little ineffectually at various vegetables. He couldn't stop sniffling, and it was more than once that he had to rub at his face with the back of his arm, shirtsleeves rolled up to his elbows. His arm had splotches of black and white greasepaint all over it.
interlude_adieu, devilishkurumiSubject: Harvey Dent, the Joker
Table: A
Prompt: Cry
Log or Thread?: Log
It didn't really strike the Joker as surprising that most of his time inside this God-forsaken hideout was spent in the kitchen. His room was for important things; the kitchen... for not so important things. At the moment, he found himself hunched over a chopping board, stabbing a little ineffectually at various vegetables. He couldn't stop sniffling, and it was more than once that he had to rub at his face with the back of his arm, shirtsleeves rolled up to his elbows. His arm had splotches of black and white greasepaint all over it.
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Date: 2009-03-27 05:49 am (UTC)"Just wake me up in an hour." After all - showers came after naps. Woke him up.