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“ what do you get when you cross a MENTALL ILL LONER with a society that abandons him and treats him like trash? you get what you fuckin’ deserve! ”𝙸𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙿𝙴𝙽𝙳𝙴𝙽𝚃 𝙰𝙽𝙳 𝚂𝙴𝙻𝙴𝙲𝚃𝙸𝚅𝙴 𝚁𝙾𝙻𝙴𝙿𝙻𝙰𝚈 𝙱𝙻𝙾𝙶 𝙵𝙾𝚁 𝙰𝚁𝚃𝙷𝚄𝚁 𝙵𝙻𝙴𝙲𝙺 𝙵𝚁𝙾𝙼 𝙹𝙾𝙺𝙴𝚁 (𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟿) 𝙰𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝚁𝚃𝚁𝙰𝚈𝙴𝙳 𝙱𝚈 𝙷𝙴𝙰𝚃𝙷 ©

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focus falters. watching as the shiny black plastic of overhanging trash bags rustle in the cold gotham air. diversion from current peculiar occurrences. he craved 𝔸𝔹𝔼ℝℝ𝔸𝕋𝕀𝕆ℕ. anything at all to make him distracted from jokers 𝚌𝚒𝚛𝚌𝚞𝚒𝚝𝚘𝚞𝚜 ranting. he imagined that if anyone was to be struck down by said toppling garbage, he would make a bet that it would be him. 𝐇𝐄 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐉𝐔𝐒𝐓 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐔𝐍𝐋𝐔𝐂𝐊𝐘. in fact, he thought that perhaps he should move aside. that thing was really moving. weight is shuffled sideways toward curb of the filthy sidewalk. it was only as he continued walking that he even remembered the other’s presence. at least a got a moment of peace, even if it was somewhat short lived. perhaps he should seclude himself in his own thoughts more often .... no, no that was a 𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐑𝐈𝐁𝐋𝐄 idea.
bloodshot orbs following movements of painted man carefully. calloused hand raising to give lazy rub at his left eye while he proceeded further down the street. they were soon approaching the 𝚍𝚒𝚕𝚊𝚙𝚒𝚍𝚊𝚝𝚎𝚍 apartment building. its silhouette in the distance gave him a somewhat 𝐍𝐀𝐔𝐒𝐄𝐎𝐔𝐒 feeling in his stomach. it would be another long night of tending to his mothers needs. and with joker around, he could barely concentrate on his comedy anymore. heaving open the heavy metal door he makes his way to the mail boxes. a contorted expression washing over him. he was sick of hearing that name. that man was all his mother talked about. for gods sake she didn’t even talk about her own son as much. ❝ what does thomas wayne have to do with anything? ❞
bearing witness to 𝕄𝔸𝕃𝕀𝔾ℕ𝔸ℕ𝕋 movements of 𝚜𝚒𝚗𝚒𝚜𝚝𝚎𝚛 𝚜𝚙𝚎𝚌𝚝𝚛𝚎. a familiar face. and yet an extreme disconnect. 𝐆𝐑𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐃𝐈𝐒𝐐𝐔𝐈𝐄𝐓. his attention diverts from meaningless queries. tired gaze wandering towards colourful figure. it’s not him. he needed to remember. he needed to remember himself. as much as the resemblance 𝐔𝐍𝐍𝐄𝐑𝐕𝐄𝐃 him. he couldn’t allow him to get under his skin.
crooked ivories gnaw at coarse lower lip. was he really about to engage in conversation with him again? he had told himself the last time that he would just ignore him from now on. but his perpetual pestering was 𝙸𝙽𝚂𝚄𝙵𝙵𝙴𝚁𝙰𝙱𝙻𝙴. ❝ it would get worse if i didn’t go ❞ huffed within hushed tone. tension palpable. slow monotonous strides down dirtied street. casual journey in return to apartment.

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