“I think I’ve been halfway around the world since I last saw you.” for ange !
the master / selectively accepting
‘ didn’t miss me too bad, did you? ’ a drag of her cigarette. he’s just the slightest bit taller than her. she remembers that vividly, from exiting the plane and seeing the stunned faces of soldiers who thought she’d be just petite enough to carry home in their suitcase.
joker made fun of a lot. he didn’t make fun of that. not even when she met him before all this hell. before killing for the sake of killing. before, when he was just james. ‘ how’d the article turn out? ’












