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Nygma says that he's starting a detective agency. With, of all people, Crane. Scarecrow and Riddler, in business together.
Stranger things have happened.
Penguin is a nightclub owner. Two-Face is Harvey Dent, as far as he knows. On both accounts, so far, so good where honesty is concerned. Was Nygma right? Is he too far gone, too jaded to think that these criminals could have gone legit at last?
Batsuit doffed, the evening's scrapes and bruises self-treated, Bruce walks wearily upstairs to the kitchen for something to eat for breakfast before trying to sleep for a few hours. And while the activities of those dangerous men should be at the forefront of his mind, he can't help wondering what in hell John Constantine was doing in Gotham.
With Selina.
Stranger things have happened.
Penguin is a nightclub owner. Two-Face is Harvey Dent, as far as he knows. On both accounts, so far, so good where honesty is concerned. Was Nygma right? Is he too far gone, too jaded to think that these criminals could have gone legit at last?
Batsuit doffed, the evening's scrapes and bruises self-treated, Bruce walks wearily upstairs to the kitchen for something to eat for breakfast before trying to sleep for a few hours. And while the activities of those dangerous men should be at the forefront of his mind, he can't help wondering what in hell John Constantine was doing in Gotham.
With Selina.