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Good Bird Get WHAT!! (Closed Rp)
Kelda arrived early holding nothing but her morning coffee she stepped into the lobby area of the mayors office as she knocked on the mayors door waiting. "Maybe he's not here or maybe out doing mayor stuff."
[Response to physical abuse] Oswald pushed the door open with a smile, it instantly being wiped away as he noticed Harley being beaten into the floor. His eyes narrowed as his teeth gritted together. He pointed his umbrella at the clown, firing a shot into his arm as he sprinted across to him, his fists slamming into his painted face. "You don't touch her again." he said, pointing the tip of the umbrella to his throat, turning his head to Harley. "Are you all right, my dear?"
((Omg you actually responded to it! You're my new favorite person this week.))
Harley took a moment to gather herself back up, weak and rag-dolled from the beating. tears streaming down her face. she lifted herself up slightly, makeup smeared down her face. "F-fine," she stammered, still dazed and shaky. "My fault, it was my fault, I-- I ruined the punchline, it was my fault. Always takin' shots from folks who just don't get the joke..."
//I'm lurking like a shark right now. This whole Selina/Joker and Oswald/Harley thing is driving me nuts. I am so conflicted!! One thing I do know, Joker is going to be paying a visit to Oswald SOON.
Welcome To My Nightmare|| Featuring Penguin, Glitch, and the Clockworks.
Glitch was working on his latest project in the Workshop when a cloaked figure drifted into the room.
"Well, if you're here, bro, it means only one thing," he remarked. "I fell asleep again, didn't I?"
"Napping on a wrench..." Sleepwalker replied. "Anything I can help your team with?"
"Actually, there is something," Glitch stated. "Penguin's been active lately, and we need to find out what's up. Care to take a dip into the mind of villainy?"
"As I'll ever be," Sleepwalker stated, fading away before leaving some helpful advice. "Get a pillow next time..."
✯ ♡ Just because that's how I roll. :P
[/Ahh xD I was just about to send you these two symbols to <3 u! But yes let us roll together? lol good. ]
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[/outofbullets: Yesssssssss Thanks! You are a great Ozzy too, keep on keepin on! Thank you bunches!!] <3
@oswald-cobblepot has entered the hall of two truths.
Venerability and tradition was something that the judge of the dead understood very well. But even so, there was something... irritable about mortals who claimed that their money or power or connections superseded traditions.
But the ancient god had not stopped by the Iceburg lounge to try and convince a mortal to change his ways. The actions that mortals took that damned or delivered them mattered not at all to him. No, this visit was more personal, and important enough that he felt the need to come in person.
Not that he would come down in all hos glory; that would attract attention. Subtlety was a craft that had not been lost over the eons that he had existed. For the form that the god took was that of a dark-skinned man with worn features, yet somehow appearing youthful and full of vigor to those who looked upon him. He wore an expensive suit, one that would not look out of place on a billionaire. Anubis' skill in exercising good judgment extended beyond mortal souls.
But even though he appeared to be mortal, he still carried the dignity and importance of a god. Without paying any mind to anyone in the establishment, and without anyone paying any attention to him, he walked right up to the guards that blocked the Penguin's backroom.
"I am here to see Oswald Cobblepot."
