#verse five

[sentmetothesea]

“A fifty says some crazy in a costume is going to come bursting through that door any second now.” The young woman swished a glass of champagne listlessly in one hand, elbows leaning against the table now that the older crowd was too deep into their own cups to notice.

“What? It’s the law here, isn’t it? ‘Thou shalt not throw a party in Gotham without it being crashed by people of questionable sanity’?.”

[sentmetothesea]

@coulrophobiiia

“You know, I hear sneaking around works a whole lot better when your face hasn’t been plastered all over the news.”·

[sentmetothesea]

@dysfunctionalisms

“Here’s the deal: I won’t tell anyone you’re not on the guest list  if you don’t tell anyone I’m not supposed to be drinking. What do you say, Carrot top?” 

[theunluckyjennifer]

It must've been quite the sight. A customer coming in to find the clerk asleep at the check out counter of the bookstore, feet up and a magazine laying on her face. One could wonder if she even noticed the chime of the entrance door ring in her state, but the young woman didn't even move. Being the only associate in the small store, she should've been more attentive. Or maybe even--

A hand raised to take the magazine from her face, the slightly sour expression on the woman's face now evident. So, she had heard the chime. Without looking at the new customer, she mumbled.

        "Welcome."

[freedomindeath-blog]

" He's dead."        

                Tousled flesh rippling an exchange of weeping ichor pits him atop the floor, playing an instrument of caught respires, and a swaying frames hued to onyx. 

[regeneratedjenny]

Headcanon #4

Jenny eventually has a song and insist upon naming him Jenny Jr. The boy goes by Junior and leads people to believe he's named after his father, something Jenny is all to quick to correct.

[andabashedthedevilstood]

they still live in the loft, which was purchased by a different owner

tensions are still high with the boss of the city 

Eric and Shelly have been married for around two, three years

if other players in this verse accept this HEADCANON, then they have a toddler; a young girl named Madeleine (Maddy).

Those whom I interact with in this verse are: 

                         none as of yet!

[freedomindeath-blog]

      He is an arrangement of battered lives, oscillated in the blaze of stretched lacerations.  Yet today by some peculiar chance benevolence gives air atop his figure.

" Can help you?"