Harvey/Two-Face-Batman: TDK-That Bar PlaceThing.


This is the last place he expected to be.

The last thing he remembered was falling (Was it so quick or was it a gradual process, let down slowly, sinking always sinking...) and then that painful snap! and then darkness.

Going from Darkness to grass isn't a good thing, staggering up to the entrance of a bar and throwing the door open and realizing that he's been here before.

Half-blind, stumbling and broken and he's been here before.

It's that instinct that drives him to move toward the shadows, positively terrified that someone will see him. His foot hits a table, the noise echoing across the bar as he puts his hands on the wall to help him see before collapsing into a chair and putting his face in his hands-

Only to draw his hand back away from the left side of his cheek.

HE would like to cry now. If crying didn't hurt. Instead he sits until the bravest of the waitrats approaches.

"...Whiskey."

He gets Whiskey and a straw and cries-gentle noises from someone who's saved, someone who's damned and drinks, trying to hide.