[ He doesn't miss the fact that she's neither staring nor flinching away from him. Chalk one up for the girl's nerves, then. Or her manners. Or both.
Also interesting: The idea of being tossed into a zoo doesn't seem to faze her. Which begs the question, what has Miss Lovely here already been through? If public humiliation, helplessness, and the conceptual mindfuckery of being treated like an animal doesn't get more than a nod out of her, she's either made of stronger stuff than most people or she's already half mad.
Joker likes her already. ]
Well, here's hoping. Although I suppose gladiators were just for spectacle, too, weren't they?
Still. Better bread and circuses than experiments and cattle prods.
[ He follows her gaze as she studies the building. He'd like to be able to see it as she sees it, to know what information she's taking from their surroundings. ] Why? Have you heard something?
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Also interesting: The idea of being tossed into a zoo doesn't seem to faze her. Which begs the question, what has Miss Lovely here already been through? If public humiliation, helplessness, and the conceptual mindfuckery of being treated like an animal doesn't get more than a nod out of her, she's either made of stronger stuff than most people or she's already half mad.
Joker likes her already. ]
Well, here's hoping. Although I suppose gladiators were just for spectacle, too, weren't they?
Still. Better bread and circuses than experiments and cattle prods.
[ He follows her gaze as she studies the building. He'd like to be able to see it as she sees it, to know what information she's taking from their surroundings. ] Why? Have you heard something?