Day 48: Courtyard

[thatdamnedninja]

"I could tell you some stories," Yuffie suggested brightly, "of unquestionable legality." Illegality, that was. Petty little things like the law didn't usually mean very much to her, except for the times when she had to uphold it. Always fun for the breaking, though, the law, and messy for the clean-up. Just the way she liked it

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[unheroed]

Speaking to Jones was usually a good way to level out Harvey's mood. While things weren't necessarily going well (there was still no sign of the Bat, for instance), they weren't as bad as they'd been in the past. He'd gathered a decent amount of supplies over his time here. With a metal pipe, a syringe, a scalpel, and a handgun to choose from now, he thought he was getting to the point where he was set.

The downside, though, was that he still didn't have much of an idea of how to get out of here. Part of him knew that there wasn't any sort of good life waiting for him back in Gotham, but Gordon was there, Ramirez was there. The longer he was here, the longer they got to go unpunished, untested by his coin