[Edward's busily attending to a crossword puzzle in the kitchen. He muses over it before groaning in frustration and grabbing the phone
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[Edward glances up, briefly distracted. After a moment's pause, he returns to his work. Seven-letter word for Dr. Frankenstein's ghastly creation. "M-O-N-S-T-E-R."]
I suppose I've never told you this before, but the town I come from is full of monsters.
[He thinks back to all the men and women he knows from Gotham. From his countless sentences in Arkham Asylum.]
For example, a man named Waylon Jones. Cursed with a horrible condition that made him a monster. His skin was almost reptilian. His teeth sharp like razors. By all means, the man was a freak of nature. Soon enough, he began to call himself "Killer Croc." Do you know what he does now?
Slugger doesn't say a word. He just stares.]
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Here to torment me again, are you?
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[He glances back down to his crossword and resumes his work.]
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The tapping gets slightly faster but remains quiet.]
...Have you met one before?
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He stops before he finishes his answer, glancing up at Slugger.]
Come again?
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Yes. Yes, I suppose I do.
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Who?
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I suppose I've never told you this before, but the town I come from is full of monsters.
[He thinks back to all the men and women he knows from Gotham. From his countless sentences in Arkham Asylum.]
For example, a man named Waylon Jones. Cursed with a horrible condition that made him a monster. His skin was almost reptilian. His teeth sharp like razors. By all means, the man was a freak of nature. Soon enough, he began to call himself "Killer Croc." Do you know what he does now?
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