WHO:
formidophobia and
ebony_maskWHERE:NOHoPE
WHEN: 25 Jan
WARNINGS: creepers a creepin'?
SUMMARY: Black Mask gives Scarecrow a surprise visit
FORMAT: paragraph to start, anything you want after
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something about a little evil that makes that unmistakable noise i was hearing... )
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"I'm all ears, Doctor."
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"How about the last, in conjunction with using fear as a manipulative tool?"
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It was an unpleasant thought.
But he was different now. He had survived and lost his fear long ago, hadn't he? He couldn't take off his mask anymore; he'd become the mask. The monster. There was nothing left for him to hide, nothing more society could hold over him. He'd come to the asylum today with a mask of a different sort, but a mask nonetheless. Even now he was justifying it as a necessary means to continue inspiring fear. Certainly not because he was a coward.
It was too uncomfortable to contemplate at the moment. Better to turn it around on Scarecrow. Better to make him dredge up old, awkward memories.
"Does that apply to yourself? Did you put on the mask because of your own fears, Dr. Crane?"
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The corner of his mouth curled upward on one side.
"I did."
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"Act a little more suspicious, Scarecrow, would you? You wanted a little casual conversation and I thought you'd have fun with the farce."
He laced his fingers together, the very model of entrepreneurial.
"I'm here to offer you a business proposition."
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