seventeenth trick

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Ikki stands on top of the kitchen counter and yells at the top of his lungs. Presumably, this will get the attention of /someone/ who can help him find this bastard. Or even better, the bastard himself!]

ARKHAM!

[He's also kinda pissed from the looks of it, actually. He's got his brawlin' gloves on, and he's popping his knuckles intentionally.]

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[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

[having adapted to the level of screaming that the asylum has, Scarecrow looks up]

I'll assume you don't mean our asylum.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[FUMING]

I don't know his name, but he's got the wrong idea about Diva-san. And I'm gonna beat some sense into him!

[handfulofstraw.livejournal.com]

Ahh, then you do mean Dr Jeremiah Arkham. What wrong idea is that, I have to ask? Regrettably, she is truly a criminal, though Gotham is the one city where she would have been luckier not to have been considered insane. If you mean his belief that she is not a vampire... [he adjusts his glasses] Dr Arkham has his oversights. I do what I can to help her with that.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

Diva's not a criminal, she's a good person. She just has problems, dammit!

-- And yeah, that's the one. Also, the fact that he thinks he can just seize her property and sell it without her consent. It's her shit, not his!

[He itches his cheek.]

... Whaddya mean by helping? Do you steal from the blood bank? 'Cause that's what's best for her.

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

{This is (one reason) why she loves you, Ikki}

Oh, my~ It looks like Arkham will have some trouble from Ikki. I hope that I shouldn't feel bad about that.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[♥]

No. You shouldn't. I'm gonna be your bodyguard, lawyer, and... ass kicker!

[madamemoiselle.livejournal.com]

Oh, and I'm so happy for it, Ikki! It's hard to do it myself when he keeps those awful tranquilizers so close.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

I'll do whatever I can for Diva-san.

[allmarbles.livejournal.com]

[Oh, she's seen this face once before... It's kind of a scary face but nothing too bad.]

I, is there anything I can do to help?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

You might wanna call a medical examiner when I'm done here.

Just sayin'.

[allmarbles.livejournal.com]

Understood, Ikki-kun!

Just make sure you don't get too beat up yourself.

[lamb_of_gold]

[Shuffling along slowly. He's still getting used to being down two senses]

That tone sounds dangerous, Ikki.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Poor Mu.]

Apt observation, my eyebrowless friend.

[lamb_of_gold]

Why are you so worked up.

[no-wait-gold.livejournal.com]

---Wait, Arkham? What are you talking about, kid?

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

The guy. Not the place. WHERE IS HE.

[no-wait-gold.livejournal.com]

Yeah, still, I didn't even know he was here. Is there anyone else from Arkham the place here?

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

[...winces, because you're loud Ikki] I see I'm not the only person who has problems with the man.

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

We should amass an army!

[oncemarauder.livejournal.com]

...Is there much point, when he can just disappear?

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ Roxas, who was scrounging the kitchen for something sweet to eat, cries out in surprise and ducks down when Ikki yells. >: >: >: NOT COOL. ]

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[He hears something bang behind him and looks down.]

Eh?

[sunkenlight.livejournal.com]

[ There are some really big, blue eyes staring at you from over the top of the counter, Ikki. What do you do? ]

[measureslunacy.livejournal.com]

[and it's the man of the hour. He just had to deal with Killer Croc attempting a breakout, so he's got a tranq gun resting over his shoulder and a gas mask over his face. He lifts the gas mask up so it rests on the top of his head now, and looks curiously at Ikki]

Yes?

GUESS WHO SPACED THIS TAG

[crowheaded.livejournal.com]

[Ikki continues to stand above Arkham. He's not making a very good impression, with that tranq gun and all.]

It's about Diva.