Jason Todd finds a broken doll atop a building and finally realizes he was let off easy by simply dying. The Joker can inflict far worse evils on those he sinks his nails into.
Althea and Jerome spent the weekend in their suite laughing and fucking until they were into Sunday night. That's when Jerome went off to go get a tattoo artist.
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Althea had doodled the happy face waiting for Jerome to get out of the shower the evening before. Once her husband seen it he decided they would get it tattooed on themselves.
Now Althea was laid on her side as the artist tattooed her pelvic/lower stomach with a massive version of it.
"I think I shall put mine across my stomach like one of those gangsters in the movies haha!"
Jerome cackled to the alabaster woman before him.
After several hours and a wad of money to stay quiet Althea and Jerome admired the handiwork in the mirror together in their underwear.
"I really hope I packed some low-rise jeans and a crop top, this is gonna be a bitch tomorrow."
Althea touched the angry irritated skin lightly as Jerome laughed,
"Well I can just go home shirtless. You know we should tattoo this somewhere on every guy in the crew. Like branding your cattle haha!"
Althea shook her head as she walked over to the bed and flopped down on her back.
"It's late, I'm tired and somewhere between aroused and in pain. Let's go to bed huh? Check out is 3pm but I'd like to leave around noon? I miss J.J."
Jerome fell onto the bed next to her,
"Fine, but tomorrow we decide to where on the cattle to brand them!"
Althea nodded and moved closer to lay her head on his shoulder while both could still lay flat on their backs.
The next morning Althea woke around 10:00 and groaned, her stomach sore and tender from the tattooing the night before. She got out of bed quietly and began packing. It would be easier with Jerome sleeping since he was only going to try to have sex one more time before they left.
Once Jerome woke up and slipped into sweat pants with a pout as Althea called the front desk for a bellhop.
"I'm ready to go home. I miss our son and I miss my bed."
Jerome shrugged,
"Fine same here Alley girl."
Harley and Jason has all of Althea's stuff settled into the penthouse for her. Harley was watching J.J wander the living room with a nerf gun shooting darts at his stuffed Batmans and Robins placed through the room with a faint smile,
"Ya know Jason, Jerome has been very mellow since coming back. He fooled a few people for some time as Jeremiah. Maybe being a dad will calm him down like it did Al."
Jason shrugged unsure,
"Yeah, but he was playing a role. We will see now how he is really going to be. None of the boys are happy he's back. He's going to have o earn some trust. J and Jester are furious with Al."
