Harvey Dent
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"hm..." Harvey hummed slightly while playing his coin with his fingers as he stares down at the vigilante inside of a large box; mouth tapped with a tape, wrists tied behind the back and ankles tied up together with a wrapping paper also, with a little bow tie and a piece of paper that said "Happy birthday, Harvey."
"Well aren't you an interesting gift? Whoever sent you..." he paused, and shrugged his shoulders lightly. "Nevermind, what should I do to you?" Mob boss scoffed lightly, deciding what should he does while glancing back and forth at his birthday gift and his coin.