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“Memories can be vile, repulsive, little brutes. Like children, I suppose..? HAHA!”

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The dusk had settled and the night had now fully taken hold of the day, smothering it in its cold and dark embrace as the moon replaced the sun and the street lamps lit up his city. Chris Isaak's 'Wicked Games' played from the car radio as blood stained the interior a dark –


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A New Life – Part One [Solo]. Read: tl.gd/n_1sqmqvm


|| I need to get back into the rhythm of writing Joker.


|| God, I am so out of practice... I need to start RPing more.


"Do you really think that bringing a kid onto the stage during my performance is a good idea? Harley knows better than to be thinking up dreams of little kiddos kicking about. In our line of work it'll just be... Idiotic. Heh!"

“I mean, you’re not wrong. But, you should at least think about it before swearing off on children. Maybe, ask her how she feels about it? “ She just wanted to see how joker would act in dad mode.



Joker's eyebrow shot upward into his forehead as a puzzled expression took hold of his features. "I'm fairly sure we both need to want kids before I go sticking one in her."

“Pfft! Joker, you can’t be serious! Just because /you/ don’t want a baby doesn’t mean your woman doesn’t. Don’t you want to make her happy by giving her a little bundle of joy?” She personally loves kids.



"Babies?" A small amount of vomit creeped up into the back of his throat. "Don't be so disgusting. They're vile little things. Heh! I'm not the fathering type."

“Well, I will keep the invitation at the back of my mind. Thanks. But, try not to hold your breath until then. “ The woman looked him up and down. “So, how are you and the clown girl? Have any babies yet? “



"Riiight..." Joker wasn't one for caring about what others ate, that was their business and had absolutely nothing to do with him. "Still, feel free to drop by the club, scare Jonny a little and hang out. We'll be happy to have ya, toots."

“Look, I’ve been trying not to eat as much flesh as usual. Some people get turned off by it. And, as fun as being lonely is, I can’t scare off everyone or I’ll go absolutely crazy from the solitude. Imma call him JoJo.~”



"Avoid temptation!?" Joker pretended to be shocked as he flailed his arms up into the air in his usual overly dramatic fashion. "What's the point in that!? In this life we should take what we want, especially if it's something tempting...and the kid is called Jonny." He added.

“Yeah! The guy said he was in charge of the club. I forgot his damn name...” She shrugged it off. That name was one she should have remembered, but it wasn’t /So/. “Heh, thanks, J. But, that temptation is one I’m trying to avoid.”



"Little worker boys?" Joker questioned as he tried to figure out who on earth she was talking about. "Heh, You're a lone wolf, eh? Well, the club is always open for the likes of you, Leather."

Well, it wasn’t as if she was about to forget. The names she gave people kind of stuck. For a long time. “So, you’ve been busy. Yeah, I think your little worker boys said something about that. As for me, I haven’t been doing much. I’m a lonely wolf treading the land.~”



“She still calls me J Dawg?” Joker thought to himself, surprised that she still held onto that nickname of his. "Heh, Not much, toots. Just cleaning up my city, helping the world turn and all that, you? What has the mighty Leather been up to?"

“Fine, but don’t say I didn’t warn you.” The girl swung her arms around to hold them behind her back. “It’s been a while, J Dawg. How’ve yah been living, doll?”



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