Thread: descent into madness || bear & cosmos

RE descent into madness Bear cosmos descent into madness size-2 She seemed to be having some kind of inner battle, she seemed slightly distracted in the eyes and a very slight frown came over her face a couple times. He just watched though, he didn't say anything just observed her. He knew whatever was going through her mind had to do with him. He had gotten in there somehow and he was going to keep it like that. He stared at her hard and soon he could only grin, he knew that look in her eyes. It kept coming and going, the blush that was appearing made it more clear for him. It was want, it was the same look he got when he wanted something, she was feeling some sort of desire towards him. He was sure it wasn't a desire to help him, it seemed a little more hungrier then that. Although he slid right backing into his seat, staring at her with a wide playful grin. His fingers ran of his knuckles, he tilted his head. He needed to confirm what he thought. The definition of flustered embarrassed, agitated, or just confused. Joker leaned back into his seat, letting his eyes float up to the ceiling. Looking at the tiles closely until his eyes slowly floated back down to look at her. It's hard to concentrate when you're flustered it's a distracting state of mind. It was obvious that he was eating at her brain somehow. Or you're all hot and bothered, or both. He set his elbows on the table and looked at his hands for a long moment. Focusing on some of the scars and tattoos, he stayed quiet to let his words roll in her mind. Joker then put his hands down and observed her once again. He wanted to hit a few spots, he didn't really care about patient and doctor. He wanted to drive his point home, he wanted to confirm it for himself without her even telling him and he wanted her to confirm it for her own self. No don't call them just yet. he mumbled quietly as he let his icy eyes roam over her again. She sat with her back straight and proper she looked neat tidy but he knew on the inside she certainly wasn't. He let himself lean over once again to look under the table at her legs. They were still neatly crossed crossed as well, he stayed there for a couple seconds before sitting himself in the chair normally. Joker was well aware that he sat on a pedestal, a pedestal of gold and diamonds that no one was going to knock him off of. Some tried but in the end it really just ended badly for them. He knew he was smarter, he was richer, he was powerful and that's how he liked it. Joker liked destroying things and people, it was the only thing that kept him truly sane as morbid as it sounded. Causing havoc kept the voices away, it kept little things from bothering him. Although in here he has snapped a lot, more then he could count. The whole thought of not being able to do as he pleased, to go to the club, to shoot a gun, to torture someone, he couldn't do any of that. Not in here, he of course could do somethings. He has tortured people mentally and has harmed some physically and it kept things steady for awhile but at the end of the day he was always shoved back into that cell and there was nothing to stop his brain from running like mad. So I am just going to go on a theory here, ok? It doesn't really mean anything. Joker smiled a little at her as he again started tapping the metal table with his knuckles, he only did it for a couple seconds until stopping and speaking. Lets say someone is hot and bothered, so that means that this someone probably isn't married or in any type of relationship...that they are committed to that is. Now if this someone was in a relationship than it has to be a shitty one. Because if this person is getting all flustered, hot and bothered, and having sexual thoughts, then they have to have a shitty relationship or not one at all. That's if these things are happening to someone other than their significant other. He said with a light shrug and looked over to the small barred window for a moment. And how do you help this person? Because it's clear that they are having some sort of struggle am I right? Maybe advice? Maybe more then advice? But you have to keep your boundaries because who knows what could go down. So I think advice might be helpful. If anyone were to listen it would most likely sound like an imaginary friend he was speaking of, it was a test though. Some of his points weren't even suspicions that he had, he was just hitting random balls and hoping they hit a home run. He needed to see her reaction, in her eyes, her body movement, anything. He needed to confirm what he already knew. You know what Harley, I think that the best thing for this someone to do is go and give themselves some time. You know, some time to think and some time to let go and relax because if they are in a shitty relationship that isn't leaving this person satisfied then it needs to be fixed. It didn't even sound like he was directing it towards her, but he knew she'd know. Giving her a small grin, Joker stood and walked towards the large door. Think about, what would you do? I'll see you tomorrow. He gave a couple of loud pounds on the door with his fist before dropping the straight jacket in front of it and turning around with his hands on the back of his head. There was a short pause as the door open. The orderlies clearly confused on how he got the straight jacket off but it wasn't long until that familiar jab was in his neck and he was out. size