Legato wrote:Admin wrote:Barbara gave James a call.
Already arrived at the precinct Gordon answered his cellphone"Hello?"
At the precinct the majority of the GCPD officers look surprisingly well, despite that most of them have gotten pretty shitfaced last night. The only one who isn't all sunshine and rainbows is Bullock. Sitting at his desk with his face rested on his hands, going twelve rounds against a formidable opponent called Hangover.
In the labs Blake entered, seeing Nygma he asked."Got a minute?"
"Hey Jim, it's me. I was wondering, this...Batman, do you think it has anything to do with that crazy guy in the ski mask?"
Nygma was tapping his pen against an artist's rendering of the Batman. "In the British armed forces, a Batman is a soldier or airman assigned to a commissioned officer as a personal servant. Before the advent of motorized transport, an officer's batman was also in charge of the officer's "bat-horse" that carried the pack saddle with his officer's kit during a campaign...so could our vigilante be British? It shouldn't be ruled out but-" He was snapped out of his thoughts by Blake. "Oh, yes Blake, I'm free. What can I help you with?"