Around two in the morning, there was an explosion in the kitchen. Nothing outside the kitchen was harmed, but it might be a little while before the smell of burning appliances and ceramics clears completely.
Scattered around the lobby are playing cards, all jokers. Playing on an infinite loop on the television is a video:
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cut for violence and disturbing imagery )
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To be honest, he's not sure how to react. Part of him amused, part of him fascinated -- mostly he's amused in an almost disgusted sort of way.
"And they say I'm crazy," he muses to himself. He picks up a card and heads off to find the Joker.
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Relieved that the damage appears to be minimal (though the Lord only knows what the destruction of the kitchen will do to the liquor supply), she pauses to watch the video.
At the bit with the pencil, she swears, steps back, slips on a card, and lands on her rear.
"Shit. Hell, this isn't shaping up to be a good day."
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He catches the TV halfway through its loop, watches to the end, and then watches again. He looks a little pale. This is a completely different breed of villain than he's used to. "What kind of twisted . . ."
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