"All will be well."
The eternal optimist, the cobalt carrier of hope, Saint Walker has come to the TL! He will stop at nothing to ensure peace in the universe through the power of Hope!
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A brow arched into the man's forehead. This chick was a wack-a-doodle, much like the others in Gotham.
A smirk creeped along his features, to hide the discomfort.
"You alright there?"
A star has risen.
For many centuries Gotham was famed by the Joker, riddled by the Riddler, defaced by Two-Face, and ingested by Croc. As the years floundered yesterday's Penguin created a labyrinth of crime, Black Mask soon following behind. But what the bird boys and gals--
He likes to daydream, playing out all of his little hypotheticals. What ifs, like what if he were the one in charge? Where would the business be if he was the main man behind the Grin 'n' Bare It... How stuff would if he could just keep his nose clean.
"One of Joker's?" He was taken a little back by that; Jonny always had a bit of an inflated ego.
"Nah, I ain't one of Joker's. I'm a bit more than that..."
"Cobblepot... Cobblepot..." He took a second or two to ponder over that name. Jonny didn't know a Cobblepot. Nope, not one. He knew that the Penguin had a name like that. Kibblepot or something...
"Ah, Screw 'em then." He joked.
He was jolted forward, in the direction of the rather large stranger. This pig guy was huge! A beast of a man...
He chuckled awkwardly and gave the stranger a smile with a nod before turning his attention back to the Boss.
"Yeah, sure thing J." He replied, still keeping an eye–
Joker patted Johnny on the back in a rough manner, almost pushing him in the direction of the Masked pig man.
"come along Johnny boy. my stomach is growling, and I'm thinking bacon."
"A guy just barged by me in the subway wearing a pink mask. Must've been a butcher or something going to a fancy dress party after work. Guy smelled of blood. Scared the life outta me."
He's already down stairs, yes he's missing his socks, getting the fellas in the club ready to go. They're a little groggy from last night too but they'll get the job done and sorted for J. No worries, no Bats involved. The sun is still up, all should go smoothly.
"Nah, I don't work for no-one else. Not even other versions of him, or whatever you lot are... I have enough chaos in my life. Hah! Thanks for the... Um, offer, though."
"You're an interesting man... Do you ever consider working with other versions of, well, you know...
I'm sure you'd get a lot of benefits.
I do know that we can be quite jealous of one another though."