Jester stands in front of a floor to ceiling mirror staring at his reflection. With some direction from Julia, the Penguin procured the disguises needed to get the pair into Gotham. What were their disguises you ask??
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"This just feels like trouble," Jester scowls, arms folded across his chest as he examines himself in his Gotham police uniform.
Julia tucks in the tail of her shirt, "It's Gotham City," she pulls out a gun and slams a fresh clip into the bottom, "you're probably right to feel that way." She holsters her gun in her SWAT suit and leans back on the dresser. "You know, you're pretty sexy in a uniform."
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"I used to wear scrubs, does that count as a uniform?" He looks over at Julia with a smirk.
"It's not the same. As a cop you're lethal with a gun and power and it's just sexy," Julia makes her case.
"Lethal?" Jester cocks a brow, "My dear a doctor is one of the most lethal forces on the planet, armed with a scalpel and pharmaceuticals. They have the power to play god. This," he looks down at himself in the uniform, "this is merely a costume with a working prop. And by the way, why do you get the SWAT suit and I'm just a lowly beat cop?"
"Ask Penguin," Julia shrugs, "but we can trade. You can wear the women's SWAT gear if you like. Might actually be sexier."
Jester makes his way over to her and his arms go around her waist. "Did I mention how incredibly hot you look? You can bust me any time."
"Mmmm," Julia purrs, "I'd bust you right this second if we didn't have to go to Gotham and hunt down your psycho ex."
"She's not really that crazy, you know," Jester takes a step back.
Julia smiles and cocks her head to the side, "Take it from the person who is Arkham alumni, meaning me, she's fucking crazy. Why do you think the Joker is so close to her? Because he sees himself in her and he fucking loves himself above all others."
Jester looks away, "I used to think that about him too," his eyes fall on Julia's, "but then I found out it was all an act."
