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Leta had set up quite a big social media following. She had started filming videos in her first flat when she had moved out of her father’s house and sworn to never go back there. She had grown in popularity and when she had started dating Thomas, she had mostly just had him in a couple of videos as her friend. Until they were both in a place where they thought they could go public.

She had been away for a convention, staying in a hotel. She stood in the bathroom after finishing off her makeup and took out her phone sending a quick selfie to Thomas and then a text.

The snowshoe cat gave a soft meow at him and rubs her head against him before curling up almost for a nap at how warm he was, making Lilith grin “Well your welcome to do so, you know i’m here to help like you would be for me” she says softly “just take it easy ok?”

Thomas smiles at her and takes another sip of his tea “I came over here to talk with you about how you’ve been doing, not how I’ve been. Well, I guess I came over to do both, I mean that’s what catching up is isn’t it?” He chuckles as the cat rubs her head against his hand “Yes, yes, I see you there love. How have you been darling?”

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Erramun had stepped out of a mirror in a dark and dusty abandoned home, walking onto the street in a nice suit. He may never have been able to leave Wonderland, or even the Library of Time and Memories, but he was here now. He looked around and started walking. He was trying to find someone interesting to bring home. 

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Jonathan wasent afraid of anyone... alright that was a lie. One he and Scarecrow both hated that fact. It shook them and they didnt like that at all. There was only one person they actually were afraid of and that man was the Joker. They had met one time and that one time had been enough. Now he wanted to learn all he could about him... his plans, any weaknesse, anything he could use against him. He had hired some help; a man who was working with the Joker himself. He was meeting with him today at a cafe.

There was one thing... he wasent in his usual attire oh no. He had changed his hair color and recently hes been doing somthing new. Hes been crossdressing. He looked good doing it and he enjoyed it time to time. Those who thought otherwise suffered fear toxins. He sits at his table waiting for the other to arrive.

Jeremiah has this game he plays... a game of chase of sorts. Who he plays it with... of course the GCPD but not the entire facility oh no. The lot of them are boring, not worth his time. There is one that he truly loves to pester, annoy... play with and her name is Lilith. When he messed with her it truly was the best. She was always on the hunt for him. He had let her get so close to catching him at times then he would be gone laughing.

This time was different he let her catch him... did she know this? It was very possible but a game was a game and he was still playing it. With handcuffs on his hands and feet he had been shoved into a cell. How rude! Least he was the only one in the cell. Looking around he soon sits down on the bench looking out at all the cops who seemed to be in higher spirits. Oh how cute. They truly thought they caught him.

Looking down at the handcuffs they had slapped on him he cant help but chuckle. Honestly these were simple. Any real criminal could get out of them. These pathetic people had no idea they were all part of a game. " You really think you caught me?"