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[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[Well... there is not a lot going on, here. Not for quite some time, anyway. Just the sounds of someone taking slow, rasping breaths and shifting around occasionally]

[Eventually though, he makes a disgusted sort of sound at the back of his throat, shifting to his feet and crossing the few steps to the door of his cell. There’s a rattling clang as he tests the bars… not for the first time, and then another softer sigh… This is definitely the worst thing that could've ever happened, ending up here again. And the only person who might help is someone he… doesn’t want to talk to!!! Goddammit… he's been putting it off long enough though. Might as well get it over with now… Hnn]

[Riful]
Woops.


((ooc Open... for people who want to yell at him in jail?!?! Also, over the journal, I guess... if anyone wants to know what that sound was))

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[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[N... no... don't relax. Don't ever relax around him... He ends up tensing up in response, rubbing a hand over his brow and squeezing his eye shut against the Two-Face's redoubled efforts to make him... not... talk to her...]

What are you doing here...

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ a long and thoughtful pause. ]

You disappeared last time.

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[...gives her a confused frown again]

What...? [Is she... talking about when he escaped? Last time? But they've only talked once]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

He couldn't find you. [ two-face, obviously. pause... ] You don't remember?

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

He talked to you?

[WHAT]

[WHY]

[YOU-- WHY WOULD YOU EVER NEED TO TALK TO HER AGAIN?!]

[She talked to me first! Don't you pin this on me, she's just an idiot, that's not my fault!]

[You... I hate you. I... just... lkjskldjf head in hands]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

We talked, yeah.

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[Long... deep breath, sitting back and closing his eye again]

I'm sorry.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ ugh. this is so awkward. :( why is she doing this again? ]

Are you... okay? [ stupid question but who knows. ]

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[He doesn't know either )8 But that question makes him look over. Uru... stop... caring, what are you doing]

[She gets a faint smile, and a tiny shake of the head after a moment]

I'm where I need to be... That's what's important.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ he's right. it was better this way. no one had to fret anymore about two-face being out there.

still, this places looks less than homely. ]

You couldn't come here yourself?

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

No.

[Coin didn't come up right the couple of times he did flip for it. Besides... Two-Face isn't the only one who didn't want to end up here. He was just more vocal about it]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ she wonders how miffed two-face must be. ]

Was it one of the Bats? Or someone from the Peace Patrol?

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[Coin flip, though he doesn't actually check it before he answers her]

Uh... One of the Bats. I think.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ AWKWARD PAUSE. ]

Robin?

[ if damian had been the one to do it, it wouldn't be right if she didn't give her thanks to him. ]

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[Pauses to think... And shakes his head again]

No, I remember the symbol... [Gestures with his unbroken hand, describing the bat shape in the air]

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

Batgirl? [ she seems surprised buttt won't mention anything about batman being gone. ]

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[Another pause... But he ends up just... sighing faintly]

I had a headache when I woke up. Probably a concussion... [Shrugs] Maybe it'll come back to me later.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

[ she stands there quietly for a moment. ]

I'm sorry.

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[.....URU WHY]

Don't be. [He deserves this. Whatever happens to him...] You're safe now. Focus on that.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

But what happens to you now? [ are they going to try and help him or...? ]

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

It... [...okay, actually he... is genuinely worried about this as well, and he swallows roughly, clearing his throat before he can finish that sentence]

[But... he just... He doesn't want her to worry, or even... think about him anymore. He wants her to move on as best she can so...]

It doesn't matter.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

They can't just lock you up and leave you here forever. [ THAT'S NOT HOW A PRISON WORKS D8 ]

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[Hnn...]

They don't have any rule of law here. No courts... [Twists his hands together] They can do whatever they want.

[wornbright.livejournal.com]

But... you were a lawyer. [ she thinks, looking off to the side momentarily. ] You know they can't just do that.

[sonsofzeus.livejournal.com]

[.....how would she know that ljsdfjsdf Probably talking to Bats? Sure...]

[But that gets her a sort of bitter laugh] Lawyers can only use the laws they're given. And there aren't any here. [Being a lawyer means absolutely nothing without some kind of system set up to use them]