#oserrever

⚠ ── “ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴛᴇʟʟ ɢɪᴏᴠᴀɴɴɪ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜɪꜱ.” The words are a sharp hiss. Slowly he eases the pressure off the torn up fabric pressing to the wound on his shoulder. It was a bit demeaning going to Liz for this, for him to literally allow her to take his life into her hands. But who else was he going to see? Levi to an extent, trusted Liz to see him vulnerable like this. “ᴄʜʀɪꜱᴛ ʟɪᴢ, ᴄᴏᴍᴇ ᴏɴ. ɪ ᴄᴀᴍᴇ ᴛᴏ ʏᴏᴜ ꜰᴏʀ ʜᴇʟᴘ, ɴᴏᴛ ᴛᴏ ᴡᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴍᴇ ɢᴇᴛ ꜱᴇᴘᴛɪᴄ.”

Joker hadn’t thought about who his other was. It didn’t matter. Someone like him didn’t need one, but after he made his debut in Gotham, the name appeared on his arm. It was the neatly carved words Rose Valentino that he noticed while changing. He stared at it, running a bare hand over the skin. The memories flooded back of a different time; a simpler time. Now what was he supposed to do with this information? Was she going to come rushing to find him? Why? She had to know who he was? What was she planning?

❛ For a minute there, I almost believed you. ❜

♤ ── “ɪ ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴜꜱᴜᴀʟʟʏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴛʜɪꜱ ꜱᴏʀᴛ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜɪɴɢ.” Noah says as he stares at the girl over the rim of his coffee cup. They were in a crowded coffee place, an even peculiar place for something like this.  The only reason he had even agreed to this was due to the fact he knew this was one of Levi’s acquaintances. Not that that meant anything with Levi, the kid probably had more enemies than allies at this point. “ꜱᴏ ᴡ ʜ ʏ ᴀʀᴇ ᴡᴇ ɪɴ ᴘᴜʙʟɪᴄ? ʏᴏᴜ ᴛᴏᴏ ꜱᴘᴇᴄɪᴀʟ ꜰᴏʀ ᴀ ᴘʜᴏɴᴇ ᴄᴀʟʟ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏᴏɴᴇ ᴇʟꜱᴇ?”

♛ ── “ꜱᴘᴇᴀᴋɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴘᴇʀꜱᴏɴᴀʟ ᴇxᴘᴇʀɪᴇɴᴄᴇ,” She smiles softly at the girl before leaning back against the brick wall. “ᴇᴠᴇɴ ɪꜰ ʏᴏᴜ ʀᴜɴ, ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ’ꜱ ᴀ ᴄʜᴀɴᴄᴇ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ʏᴏᴜ’ʀᴇ ʀᴜɴɴɪɴɢ ꜰʀᴏᴍ ᴡɪʟʟ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴄᴀᴛᴄʜ ᴜᴘ ᴡɪᴛʜ ʏᴏᴜ.”