May 28, 2011 01:16
[There's a series of taps overheard, something very akin to Morse code, tap TAP tap tap tap TAP tap tap TAP tap tap tap TAP tap tap tap -- stop -- TAP TAP tap -- stop --]
-- This is agitating.
[The voice detected is notably unamused.]
I've spent an inordinate amount of time puzzling out the likelihoods, and here stands the tragic probability of reality; it's not a dream. It's not a hallucination, it's not a morbid play of the brain, it's not mind control. One could possibly appreciate the irony of it all, being positively ripped from Arkham only to awaken in the middle of a gaudy and invaluable diamond and gracelessly forced to answer bland inquiries. The dilemma stands: which is more insane? Have I died upon a mound?
It's a rhetorical query, by the way, I know I'm quite alive and thriving. No dead fellow could possibly be this irate.
c: the joker,
c: deathstroke the terminator,
c: bruce wayne | batman,
c: black mask,
c: harley quinn,
c: naoya,
c: clark kent,
c: sherlock holmes,
c: gazille redfox,
!: edward nygma