Do No Harm ||AU
A small frown pulled at Harleen’s lips as Edward told her about the state of his food; as much as she supported not just giving patients special meal orders just because (unless she ordered it.) There was a completely justified medical reason for this.
"I’ll have words with them." And she would, and whoever she had words with certainly wouldn’t be happy when she was done. She took care to take not of it in big,rough letters at the top of the open page in her lap.
Her eyes flickered up at that statement, studying him- but she caught the smile that stole at the corners of his lips and how quickly he moved on.
A joke.
Despite the amused smile that had stolen her features she moved on. “How would you spend it otherwise?”
A small shrug lifted his shoulders once more, accompanied by a long sigh. Continuing his studies on the more questionable criminals in Gotham was certainly on the top of his list-knowing everything about everyone, or almost everyone.
Before he was caught and brought to the Hell hole he now resided in, he was working on placing a camera at every 'outpost' in Gotham; determined to keep the information coming, and the money flowing in his direction.
None of that, however, was he willing to mention to her. That would just make his stay in Arkham longer.
"Prancing through a field of sunflowers and baking pies." He finally responded, an almost sarcastic smile parting his lips.
















