[thread] Trust that little voice in your head that says "Wouldn't it be interesting if.."
Characters: OU.Helena Campbell, OU.Harvey Dent, AU.Quatre
Where: The Church Rectory
When: immediately following this conversation
Summary: Harvey goes to speak with Helena about a plan to help find the Joker or the missing, Quatre stays hidden to make sure the woman can be trusted.
Warnings: TBA? Probably none.
It was strange how things came back. Like this woman, Helena Campbell, the direct connection to 'the Princess' that Harvey had first been told of at the beginning of his stay here. This Princess had been the only type of lead he had on the Joker then, nothing more than a brief mention from the Bat and a few small descriptions from Preston. Now he was meeting her- or that connection to her, in some alliance against the mad clown. Harvey wasn't so idealistic to believe the woman would simply prove trustworthy. It was more than likely she was working with the Joker.
Then again nothing got done by just standing still, did it? Cissie, Mel, Dick- they didn't have the luxury of time. Harvey fingered the coin in his pocket. Heads I go through with it. A half smile tugged at his lips as he entered the church.
Quatre had been notified, hopefully he would be around soon if not already, watching this girl's 'aura' for signs of lies or deceit. He walked down the rows of pews, glancing at the surroundings. He had never been a religious man, something about the 'grandeur of god' struck him as... haha, two faced.
"Helena?" He called, stopping in the middle of the aisle, letting the word echo off the walls. "It's Harvey Dent." he offered.
Where: The Church Rectory
When: immediately following this conversation
Summary: Harvey goes to speak with Helena about a plan to help find the Joker or the missing, Quatre stays hidden to make sure the woman can be trusted.
Warnings: TBA? Probably none.
It was strange how things came back. Like this woman, Helena Campbell, the direct connection to 'the Princess' that Harvey had first been told of at the beginning of his stay here. This Princess had been the only type of lead he had on the Joker then, nothing more than a brief mention from the Bat and a few small descriptions from Preston. Now he was meeting her- or that connection to her, in some alliance against the mad clown. Harvey wasn't so idealistic to believe the woman would simply prove trustworthy. It was more than likely she was working with the Joker.
Then again nothing got done by just standing still, did it? Cissie, Mel, Dick- they didn't have the luxury of time. Harvey fingered the coin in his pocket. Heads I go through with it. A half smile tugged at his lips as he entered the church.
Quatre had been notified, hopefully he would be around soon if not already, watching this girl's 'aura' for signs of lies or deceit. He walked down the rows of pews, glancing at the surroundings. He had never been a religious man, something about the 'grandeur of god' struck him as... haha, two faced.
"Helena?" He called, stopping in the middle of the aisle, letting the word echo off the walls. "It's Harvey Dent." he offered.