is trying to
private chat with you.
Jack sighs.<br /> "Is she a hybrid?" He asks, genuinely curious.<br /> <br /> He hears footsteps outside and raises an eyebrow.
"Yes I want to put my hands on her neck."
Jack growls.<br /> "We'll wait, Nicole."
Nicole looks around, "Grr they are not here."
Joker relaxes the pressure on her shoulders, but keeps his hands on them.<br /> <br /> "How did you get that?" <br /> "And who says what?" He says as he looks at the cut, observing it.<br /> <br /> "Harley, I need to know these things so I can fix them." He growls softly in her ear.<br /> <br />
Harley shakily held up her arm, a deep cut stretching down her arm. <br /> "You know the things they say." she murmered
"Me to!" He sniggers.<br /> <br /> He runs up to the house and jumps through the broken window.<br /> "Here, Brucey, Brucey" he growls, walking silently through the halls.
"I hope they scream. Ha!" She laughs
He chases after her, overtaking her and smiling.<br /> "Maybe the windows still broken?"<br /> "I wonder what they thought of our little gift." He laughs
"Yes come on babe." She runs ahead.