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Does it matter who's mayor?

Thursday, October 27, 2005

12:10AM - 12:15 AM, November 29

Hm. So, an alliance.

I knew there was a reason I bought that Triangle Gang out from Oswald, right before the Ball. And y'know, heh! Go figure. They're really getting damned useful. First they save my skin. And now they end up tipping me off about Crane.

Pity about that one clown going a little bit of the nutsy kook, though. Then again, hey, he was in Arkham. No big loss. Important thing is, Crane used that gas, of his, on the guy. And the Gang told me 'bout it. And now I've got the Gang, and I've got Crane.

And I'm starting to get names on my list again. That guy that runs Tekmore, particularly. And Bruce Wayne. I didn't see him at the party, but maybe it's just as well. Sometimes, you gotta save the big entrances.

As for that Grayson kid?

We'll see what pans out.

Maybe I'll call the supe and see if he can't do something about the heat in this building. I've been, freezing my badoogies off here, lately.

Current mood: cold

Friday, August 5, 2005

2:22AM - Change, in the air ...

So, this party was not a complete bust by any sense of the word. Gotham. She knows I'm home. Which is good.

But more importantly, there is this Crane. This Arkham guy, this doctor. Got his card right here. Maybe it'll be beneficial to... give him a ring.

But the wheels... they're turning again. I can feel them. They're creaking, but they still work. I can still, set things in motion. Max has still got the magic. That's for certain.

Now watch me pull a rabbit out of my hat.

Current mood: determined

Tuesday, July 19, 2005


I think ... hmm. Yes. I shall be testing, the boundaries of that old, social chestnut. The fashionably late.

It'll still work. I'll be late. And I'll be fashionable.


On to the party.

Saturday, July 2, 2005

11:53PM - Honey, I'm home.

Well. Finally settled in the new place. I'd write more, but. Eh. Why bother.

Besides. It appears I have to go buy a new suit. One cannot make one's re-entry into Gotham society in an old suit. Heaven forbid it. No.


Suit shopping. Then, perhaps, later, more.

... Maybe I'll check on the Triangle as well.

Never hurt.

Current mood: indifferent