[Welp. There's a small snort at first. Sorry, Hush, this guy wouldn't know tact if it smacked him in the face.] You look like you lost a nasty fight with meat grinder.
Have you tried setting fire to any of it? That generally guarantees it won't come back, I've found.
[Hey, he's offended by that. He worked hard on this face. Unfortunately, he can’t show how offended he is since it’d mess up his act.]
And I haven’t tried burning them. Like I said, I don’t think it’s related, but when things like this happen back home, setting fire to the plants usually makes things worse instead of better.
[You should try make friendly with the demon, bro. He could totally fix the scarring right up for you if you asked nicely!]
If I'm remembering everything right, I'd think your problem back home would have been quite a bit more bearable than anything going on here. [smoking hot red-heads yes please] But all right, if you're too scared of that suggestion, what else have you tried so far?
[Just in case there's something he missed while trying to take care of his own persistent weed problem. Eugh.]
[Nah. He’s good. Some fading cream here, maybe a larger chunk of another face there and it’ll look way better.]
I haven’t tried much else. Also, I don’t mean to pry, but how do you know about Gotham? Have you been there?
[It’s been bugging him since Belial mentioned Catwoman a while back. He’d rather not see all his plans ruined by someone familiar with the city and its people before he can actually do anything.]
It appears that the citizens are troubled by it as well. It is not just us who have been among the affected. [A small look as he keeps the feed just barely away from showing his whole face.]
I don't know. They just starting coming up through the floor.
[Oh. Wait, maybe that question was about his face.]
It's stupid really. I went to see if the Nameless District was as bad as I'd been told. I must've angered someone because I saw them pull a knife and the next thing I knew, I was in a clinic somewhere.
Honestly? I think I was just in the wrong place at the wrong time. I saw something that reminded me of home, and apparently the guy with the knife didn't want me walking over there.
The next thing I knew, I was in that clinic covered in bandages.
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Have you tried setting fire to any of it? That generally guarantees it won't come back, I've found.
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[Hey, he's offended by that. He worked hard on this face. Unfortunately, he can’t show how offended he is since it’d mess up his act.]
And I haven’t tried burning them. Like I said, I don’t think it’s related, but when things like this happen back home, setting fire to the plants usually makes things worse instead of better.
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If I'm remembering everything right, I'd think your problem back home would have been quite a bit more bearable than anything going on here. [smoking hot red-heads yes please] But all right, if you're too scared of that suggestion, what else have you tried so far?
[Just in case there's something he missed while trying to take care of his own persistent weed problem. Eugh.]
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I haven’t tried much else. Also, I don’t mean to pry, but how do you know about Gotham? Have you been there?
[It’s been bugging him since Belial mentioned Catwoman a while back. He’d rather not see all his plans ruined by someone familiar with the city and its people before he can actually do anything.]
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What happened?
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[Oh. Wait, maybe that question was about his face.]
It's stupid really. I went to see if the Nameless District was as bad as I'd been told. I must've angered someone because I saw them pull a knife and the next thing I knew, I was in a clinic somewhere.
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An unfortunate turn. Did they take anything from you?
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[Another lie, of course.]
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The next thing I knew, I was in that clinic covered in bandages.
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