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The Devil's in the details. |DCRP▪︎VERTIGO▪︎MVRP|

Gotham.
Joined January 2010
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"Hn. Ain't much changed, I guess."
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Replying to @BrutalProtector
Oof, my cue to leave. "...Uh huh, yeah. Alright- guess I best be outta here!" Uncomfortable laughter as I start searchin' my pockets.
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Replying to @SleeplessSleuth
...yeah, sure. Couldn't hurt.
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I rub my eyes. I didn't wanna be up yet, but here I was.
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Replying to @BrutalProtector
"Pretty." I say from a dozen or so feet away. I didn't mean to teleport here, but-
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-no, not really, but my car needs a new transmission.
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Ward 20 acres of land away from prying eyes for your sacrificial cabal? Absolutely. I love your lack of scruples.
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Everythin' has a cost. Money, time- Blood. It's up to you to decide if whatever it is, is worth the trade.
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I frown, eyebrows pulling together. "Ain't got a sister, mister. Dunno what weird shit you're on, but I charge extra for eccentrics."
“I haven’t needed anyone since I was 13, but I’m glad fate speaks my name.” He pockets the card. “Pretty sure your sister or 𝙬𝙝𝙤𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧 is killing a few of my problems tonight. You must be the non-problem child.”
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I stifle a grin. "Fate said ya might need me. I always listen."
“𝙇𝙤𝙣𝙜 𝙙𝙖𝙮.” He responds. Before his opening speech, he’d been in meeting for majority of the day, and addressing the issue of a new whistleblower. “This must be you.” He lifts up the paper business card, flicks it between his fingers.
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You've got to pick up every stitch. Oh no... ᴍᴜsᴛ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ sᴇᴀsᴏɴ ᴏғ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡɪᴛᴄʜ.
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I usually leave the monster huntin' to the goofballs who can't do much else, but put enough zeroes on the end of that number? Yeah. I'll wrangle you a bog troll or two.
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The tongue retreats. Dude looks...I dunno, burnt out...I guess. "...You good?"
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Guys givin' me a weird look. I stick out my tongue.
Right.~ He’ll just conveniently gloss over her resemblance to the demonic version and chalk it up to either too much alcohol, or something he’ll need to research in the next few days.
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Uh, naw, not really! Money talks. And I luvvvv me some money, babycakes.
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