[ when the sound comes on, joker seems to be in the middle of a conversation, tense and clearly uncomfortable, and both voices are a little muffled. one of them is quickly rising, though, frustrated, wheedling. ]
"--Joker, don't--"
--yer 'ands offa' me!
[ rustling, the sounds of a brief scuffle, and a startled hiss. ]
"--orry, I don't-- I'm
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Ain't nothin' I know that can be juggling enough harshable j-clubs in my direction to push my fuckin' switch down, man.
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So I can 'ope ter see y' there once we open back up, roight?
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[ it's heaven for a clown. honk! ]
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Yer might prefer lessons, then, ey? One-on-one wiv an instructor.
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What kinds of things can you teach me?
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Who says I'm an instructor?
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Quite a production, that.
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[ a small shrug, grinning unapologetically. ] Best ter cover m'self, roight? A bloke's got a roight ter d'fend 'imself, an' better people know it weren' outright murder.
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I don't think there are enough here actually familiar with London. Or Europe at all. Such is the nature of pulling people from different realities.
[He chuckles faintly.] One would hope it wouldn't go so far you'd need to prove that.
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One'd 'ope, sure, but 'ope don' get you far where I'm from. Not wivout some solid common sense, any'ow.
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