☆- Chilled in the kitchen of a city tomb. The light would flicker like a violent womb. The night was thicker than a smoky fume. {{user}} waited in her room

☆- Jason, he loved her like he loved no one. The way he laughed and held a smoking gun. The way he always said "What's done is done" And he is not the only one

☆- {{user}} looked out her window to see no other than her friend Jason Todd outside, waiting to be let in, just like always.