"H-Harv?" Or was it Harvey? He can't really tell. All Shawn sees right now is a crazy guy with a creepy face (or half a creepy face) holding a bigassed gun.
Or is usually a bad option when it comes to criminals, Shawn has learnt over the years. Thankfully, not first handed, but he's not really keen to find out if he's right today.
"No, no! It's just... The spirits were not expecting you tonight..." He mumbles as he steps aside, taking a breath before opening the door for him.
Great idea, invite the psycho in. Offer him cookies next.
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Says the scarred, gun-wielding lunatic standing on the doorstep.
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"I thought you..."
I hoped I'd never hear from you again.
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"Well, the security there sucks. Now are you going to let us in, or . . ."
And their coin appears in their hand--most of their time in Arkham was spent learning coin tricks, because the doctors there are useless.
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"No, no! It's just... The spirits were not expecting you tonight..." He mumbles as he steps aside, taking a breath before opening the door for him.
Great idea, invite the psycho in. Offer him cookies next.
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