[She wanted to take comfort in that. In contact, in reassurance. But to her, fresh from one of the darker moments of their adult lives, the ones that reminded them they had a foot in Hell itself no matter how far they came... It didn't seem right. It was wrong, to be content. If they could be happy here, like it seemed Joker had been happy...
It was wrong to be happy if it was just them.]
We can' jus' sit 'ere!
[Though that sounded like what they'd have to do. Beast couldn't fathom the idea of Joker being from "after" her- everything in time happened at once didn't it?]
We're in the middle of a bloody mission, Joker! To get Father that damned boy 'e wants an' be done with it!
[Her voice was strained, the sort that came from wanting to shout but having to keep quiet for fear of being overheard.]
We're already down a man with ye off like that, now me-
no subject
It was wrong to be happy if it was just them.]
We can' jus' sit 'ere!
[Though that sounded like what they'd have to do. Beast couldn't fathom the idea of Joker being from "after" her- everything in time happened at once didn't it?]
We're in the middle of a bloody mission, Joker! To get Father that damned boy 'e wants an' be done with it!
[Her voice was strained, the sort that came from wanting to shout but having to keep quiet for fear of being overheard.]
We're already down a man with ye off like that, now me-
[What would happen to them?]