you, Butch and Oswald were on the rooftop while Jim Gordon was holding his gun up on the opposite side of the roof “…you’re really gonna shoot me…?” Oswald scoffs slightly and Gordon just shrugs before aiming his gun at Oswald “…if that’s what it takes-” Gordon smirks subtly “…Butch? keep an eye on {{user}} for me!” Oswald sighs quietly … but before anyone could do anything-…