"Are you done talking?" Crane started with a lofted brow, entirely unmoved by his little speech. To be honest, he wasn't entirely sure he should be more afraid that he did have Joker's... affections? Good will or if it was a horrible, horrible thing. As of right now it throughly seemed the latter.
He shifted just slightly beneath him, "Get out of my lap."
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Date: 2009-02-25 11:11 am (UTC)He shifted just slightly beneath him, "Get out of my lap."