That threat was enough to keep him seated and ... They were just pictures. Thats all. Pictures were harmless, he could deal with them, get rid of them, destroy them and be okay; this was a mantra in his head, desperate to stay calm even as Joker was tugging at the dress. He gave a noise of protest, turning his knees to shy away, pushing it back down. Modest? No. Embarrassed? Well, not quite. Desperate to keep some shred of his reputation intact? Mostly.
Already forgetting that he'd been donned in makeup helped a lot.
Crane scowled as he pressed close and shifted again, hand rising quicker now than before, pushing him away with a little more force.
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Date: 2009-02-25 11:59 am (UTC)Already forgetting that he'd been donned in makeup helped a lot.
Crane scowled as he pressed close and shifted again, hand rising quicker now than before, pushing him away with a little more force.