"Have to." Harvey spat back, somewhere very close to indignant in his irritability. Then the mad man had his hands on his shoulders like Harvey was being an unreasonable old pal who just needed a little persuasion to catch up- why Harvcey restrained himself from punching the man right there was beyond him.
And, of course, he made sense, no matter how... demeaning and ridiculous the idea was. Dress up like the Joker and god damned Crane, only not in purple or burlap. "And what part is that?" he asked, only mildly irate until he paused, turning his head from the suit to catch Joker's eye, voice low. "You what?"
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Date: 2009-03-08 04:59 am (UTC)And, of course, he made sense, no matter how... demeaning and ridiculous the idea was. Dress up like the Joker and god damned Crane, only not in purple or burlap. "And what part is that?" he asked, only mildly irate until he paused, turning his head from the suit to catch Joker's eye, voice low. "You what?"