the dancing mad are dancing madly - Charity Ball, Gotham
Once she accepted, Vic Sage took Shiva by the hand and took lead in the dancing step towards the floor. Only in lead, because she allowed it; anything she didn't like, it'd be impossible for him to disagree. Lady Shiva did as she liked - and within reason. That was his perspective.
It was strange, still, to be public again. The ones who did recognize him as simply Vic Sage the television reporter probably thought him dead since his disappearance a few years ago - so, much to their surprise, there he was fit and alive, taking the Lady Shiva for a dance.
The expression he had was generally very fake; it was calm with a light smirk which would have been a true emotion sometime ago when he was still an arrogant and brutal fool. Now he was just crazy and brutal, possibly a fool in his own right and wrong.
And he continued to watch them all.
Gawk if you all may, yes indeed.
It was strange, still, to be public again. The ones who did recognize him as simply Vic Sage the television reporter probably thought him dead since his disappearance a few years ago - so, much to their surprise, there he was fit and alive, taking the Lady Shiva for a dance.
The expression he had was generally very fake; it was calm with a light smirk which would have been a true emotion sometime ago when he was still an arrogant and brutal fool. Now he was just crazy and brutal, possibly a fool in his own right and wrong.
And he continued to watch them all.
Gawk if you all may, yes indeed.