I'm not exactly sure what happened. Sometimes I remember it one way, sometimes another... If I'm going to have a past, I prefer it to be multiple choice!
@DoctorHarleeen hidden motive...agenda perhaps, to the level of my hospitality." He'd say giving a gentle squeeze to her waist if he had been able to take hold. "But first, a question." He'd say lifting his smile to meet both ears. "Might I have a piece of gum?" He'd say standing and waiting.
@DoctorHarleeen the desk. His smile would be as genuine as hers, at least to the naked eye, as he moved to meet her half way. "Well, nothing but the best for my favorite doctor." He'd say as his hands extended to take her by the waist, if not stopped. "Though, I will admit there may be a ~
for every rt this gets i won’t self harm for a day. if you rt this i’ll put your @ into a jar and each time i feel like harming myself i’ll pull out a name & dm that user “thank you for caring.” this sounds lame but at least you can say you saved a life.
@DoctorHarleeen smile on his face. "Come iiiiiiiiiin." He'd practically sing. Once she does open the door, she'd be greeted by a seemingly surprised and overly joyed Joker. "Oh good doctor! What a pleasure it is to see you this fine morning!" All propped and posed like a statue.
@DoctorHarleeen quickly repositioned his pose. He'd actually do this several times until he found a comfortable pose. One leg propped and bent with an elbow rested atop as the other leg swung over the side. His body leaning back a bit and propped up by his free hand as he painted the widest
@DoctorHarleeen another try. Now...out you go." He says waving the gun towards the door. "You know what they say. If at first you don't succeed...then perhaps skydiving isn't for you." He'd grin as he waited for her to leave and perhaps this time, knock first.
@DoctorHarleeen a bit of frustration as he reaches and tugs at a few strands of bright green hair. "Though...the night I tried to teach him to fly was the night he learned how to play dead." He'd grin before slowly lowering the gun halfway. "Well, good doctor, what do you say we give this ~