Heather's Asylum

He took a step inside, "My, seems you really went all out o security here..." he noted in amazement.

I nod, "Can't let any of these psycho's running around..." I smirk.

"Yes I suppose that's true, is that what happened to your last asylum?"

I nod, "It was burned down by one of them. I made this one completely fire proof."

"That's my girl, never made the same mistake twice..." He smirked at her proudly.

"Out of curiosity, is that inmate still on the loose?"

I nod, "Unfortunately, he is..." He was a huge pain in the ass...

OOC Crouch: "ohohoho you have NO idea..."

IC

"I'm certain the police will catch him, it's rare for a asylum escape to work..."

OOC -Joker, penguin and riddler all die laughing in the background-

OOC I think you mean every prisinor in Arkham, not just those three. xD

IC "Yes, I'm certain they will..." And then I'll enjoy studying the rage he'll feel when he's locked up in this labyrinth of mine.

OOC How is that asylum even open if so many escapes happen? Do they just have the worst board of directors ever?

Chairman: "Alright people, since evidently cells made of giant toothpicks hasn't been working, we're going to update our security..."

Board Member: "How?"

Chairman: "We're going to ACTUALLY lock the doors!"

IC

"Might I have a tour of this place?"

"But of course!" I smile, starting to walk and show him around.

Topher's voice echoed through the halls, "When I get ahold of that bitch..."

The good doctor looked at Heather, "Heather, did you hear that?"

I remain calm and collected. "Yes, it's one of the mentally ill I hold in this asylum."

"Oh I see, what's his psychosis?"

"He's a schizophrenic, even if he doesn't look to be so. He believes me to be an evil witch with many supernatural powers, and also sees things that aren't really there."

"My, that's quite a case, mind if I examine him?"

"Not at all! I have footage and cameras everywhere, we can watch him from my office."

OOC Is he still loose or..?

Whatever you want!

"Certainly lead the way!"

Topher couldn't believe he fell through a trapdoor and is now back where he started.

I take him to my office, where a hell of a lot of screens are over the walls, showing the complete asylum. I point to where Topher is. "There he is."

"And what's the patient's name." He took out a pair of collapsable glasses and put them on. It was a personal quirk of his. The glasses never bettered or worsened his vision, it was just a personal habt he picked up.

"Christophe Noir, -insert everything there is to know about him-"

"Interesting, and you said he's schizophrenic. What typically sets it off?"

"Seeing his greatest fears does, and I do for some reason..."

"Well..." He looked at his daughter a bit off, "I can imagine any man would be in hysterics when faced with his fears."