"Precisely." Crane nods sharply, staring at Tillman. It was barely there, but he caught it--that slight look, that little glint. He chuckled, finding the entire thing void of amusement. Pushing the glasses back up to his face, he shook his head.
"I think you'll find psychoanalyzing one of Arkham's finest psychiatrists is a bit of a waste of your time. Now, moving on. As I've stated previously, your wife and child are on their way to Gotham. But I need your word you'll give me a hand. I'm not the bad guy here. Castle is. It just so happened this was mutually beneficial."
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Date: 2012-01-31 08:48 am (UTC)"I think you'll find psychoanalyzing one of Arkham's finest psychiatrists is a bit of a waste of your time. Now, moving on. As I've stated previously, your wife and child are on their way to Gotham. But I need your word you'll give me a hand. I'm not the bad guy here. Castle is. It just so happened this was mutually beneficial."