Mad Love- Good Morning Doc! [Hipster+Julia]

[julia]

Harleen sat quietly in the interview room, one leg crossed over the other. The room was dark and the concrete walls making it seem cold in the room. She rubbed the gooseflesh from her arms and sighed as the door opened, revealing a woman in a white blazer, much like what Harleen was wearing. Harleen quickly stood and walked out of the room, shaking hands with the woman.

"Harleen Quinzel?" the woman asked. "I'm Joan Leland," she explained, smiling. Harleen nodded and began to speak.

"Hi Joan, call me Harley. Everyone does," Harley explained. Joan nodded and directed Harley down the hall with a hand, signaling that tour would begin in that direction. As they began to walk, the doors behind them opened up and Batman stood there, holding the Joker by the collar. Joan smiled and pulled Harley to the side, out of the way.

Batman started to drag Joker through the halls. Harley watched with wide eyes as two of largest celebrities of Gotham walked past. Her heart caught in her throat, suddenly coming to the realization that she would be, not only in the same vicinity, but likely asked to care for him at one point or another. Yes, she'd considered the fact, but reality was like a big spider on the wall now. She couldn't ignore it.

[hipsterchick]

"Stay back, fool! I've got a bomb!" Holding up his empty, cuffed hands, The Joker couldn't help but laugh "Oh... Dahehehehehe!" Ah, what a lovely escape that had been. A few gunned down within moments of his escape, sent into the after laugh... Heheh... After LIFE, to the sound of his joyous laughter. Yes, he had brought quite a few smiles to the dreary people of Gotham, and for now it was enough.

This was all so routine, so.... So very very boring. He escaped, had and spread a few laughs, the bat didn't get the joke, he had been caught and 'shown the error of his ways', and now returned to Arkham. But he would escape, again, and he would spread his laughter, again, and the bat would die, "With me, The Joker, having the last laugh! MahahahahahHAHAHAHA!" His face was squished up against the glass of his cell, hand cuffs still on as he watched the bat leave with his usual 'stoic heroism.' Ah, it was with a heavy sigh that The Joker sat back on his same old bed, hands on his chin as the anger and frustration began to settle in.

Who was Batman to decide people didn't need to smile? To say, 'life's harsh, cruel, and dreary, so you should all accept that?' No, HE was the villain. HE belonged in here more than The Joker did. But, that was all for another day. For now, the new girl had caught his eye. All of a sudden, that face, the way she walked, perhaps even the way she talked, would bring a smile to his face. He stood again and got as close to her as he could through the glass wall of his cell. "Hellooooooo, Nurse! Or should I say, 'What's up, Doc?' Ahehehehehahahaha!"

[julia]

Harley gasped and jumped back a bit, hearing the Joker's voice from the cell beside her. She peered inside, looking at the man inside. That laugh... oh that was some kind of a laugh! She didn't know whether to like it or fear it, or both. She stared with wonder at him, thinking about how her book would go down in history if she got a one on one interview with the craziest being to ever walk the earth... the Joker. Harley was pulled out of her trance by Joan's voice.

"The criminals in here... they'd eat someone like you for breakfast if you're not careful," she warned. Harley nodded, looking over her shoulder at Joan, then smiled in coy modesty at the Joker as she held her fingertips to her lips. She blushed lightly, locking eyes with him for a moment, then turned at Joan's command to continue with the tour.