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「♕」 ;; Was she? Raising a brow Harley cautiously watching J. How rare was it that she was praised for her actions? If seemed to have been happening less and less and so now when it happened she just -- “Wait, what?”
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「♕」 ;; Was she? Raising a brow Harley cautiously watching J. How rare was it that she was praised for her actions? If seemed to have been happening less and less and so now when it happened she just -- “Wait, what?”
"You're just offending everyone, aren't you?"
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「♕」 ;; “Well, ya know, can’t make everyone happy.”
gσтнαм {closed+slcughter}
Fury was surely over stretching his authority of power by sending her, here. Here she was, standing in an Asylum in Gotham just because it had been {∂єѕтяσує∂}. She had managed to take over, but in reality she was no better off and she knew it. In Daisy, there was a sick twisted and sadistic side that was begging to be set free, one she only showed whilst she was {qυαкє.} Looking down at the paper work at hand, she was signing papers of new in mates and what not.
Ice blue eyes looking over the sheets, one caught her attention; тнє נσкєя. Opening the case file, she read it, biting down on her bottom lip softly before setting the file down and she looked out the window before standing up and she picked the file up; she was going to pay this certain inmate a visit. Walking down the hallways, keys at hand to each room, she walked into the main room where everybody was for mid day; they couldn’t stay cooped up in their rooms all day, not whilst their mental state was as it was.
Spotting what she was looking for, her ice cold eyes trailed over the sight before walking over and she remembered she had the file still in hand. Sitting down infront of the other she opened the file up “You’ve made quite the name for yourself.” she said, her voice lacked the will to care about the fact the other had committed a crime, but instead it had a hidden playfulness in it; one that she shouldn’t have been there.
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“I uh definitely have the wrong hide out. Sorry for the inconvenience. I’m just going to...make my leave.”