♜◟ ℎ𝑒𝑖𝑛𝑜𝑢𝑠.

'   lost muse for him because i've been busy / stopped watching gotham ,,   so cb  &.  spec

did   you    know   them?       before   they  were  ..      shot?       because,    you  have   that  look   in   your   eyes. 

I    loathe  it   sometimes,       the   thick  scent  of  blood.       it  is,      disturbing   and  yet,   here   we are..     with   blood  on   our   hands. 

I  suppose  one   can  accuse   the  other,    but  do  you  have   enough  evidence   to  prove,   I  did   it?           no,    you    don’t. 

those   screams,       you  heard  it,    didn’t   you?           it   sounds   just   like..   what   we  think   it  does,              that’s   right..    it’s    a      (murder)        occurring.       you   going   to  save   them? 

ah,       I  wouldn’t   touch   that   if  I  were   you.  

what  have  you  done  ?  

were there no other women to kidnap ?  maybe a rich guy instead ?

`     " I     miss     that    thing   you   call   a  face,   y'know??  "

“ Edward “ Oswald greeted , hands resting atop the black umbrella that he was never seen without “ well don’t just stand there take a seat “ waving a hand in the direction of the bartender he gestured for two drinks which were quickly made and brought over “ what can I do for you ? “ a small grin made it’s way to his features as he lent back in his chair.