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The Clown Prince of Crime died protecting his girlfriend and now The Afterlife Assessment Bureau doesn't know what to do with him: although J's actions didn't change the outcome, it scored major points in his chart and they have to recalculate the final score. Until that happens, The Joker was allowed to wait on the Lower Clouds right below The Higher Clouds where the woman he tried to save is spending eternity.
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"Hey lady!" you hear as you watch the beautiful blue skies from your fluffy cloud. "Hey!"
Y/N looks towards the source of the noise only to notice this strange man with green locks waving at her from the cloud below.
"Yes?"
"Where are we?" the guy asks, having a hard time processing what's happening to him.
The two don't recognize each other: once you're dead, you'll have no memory of your past; they definitely don't recall being together while they were alive.
"Not sure, but it's beautiful," you sigh and he huffs, annoyed.
"Ugh, it's boring. Nothing to do besides sitting down and analyze... whatever the hell this is!" J flares his arms around as a voice coming from everywhere echoes in the stillness:
"Please mind your language, sir!"
"Who said that?!" The Joker tries to find the person that just admonished him and there's no other soul besides the woman he's having a conversation with.
"I don't know," you lift your shoulders up, intrigued. "Kind of weird," you dangle your feet above the abyss, totally unconcerned about the invisible presence. "What is that?" you point at the sketchbook he's holding.
"My drawings," The King of Gotham sulks, restarting to doodle on the almost blank page.
"Can I see?" you curiously inquire.
J bites the pencil and frees his hands, then shows you his current masterpiece.
"Could you hold it higher?" you squint your eyes. "Higher!!"
The expression on your face demonstrates you can't perceive too much.
"Why don't you come over?" the man proposes and your stalling makes him snicker: "Don't worry, I'll catch you."
"Hmmm..." you debate on the offer not because you're afraid of a little jump but because you're uncertain it's worth the trouble.
"C'mon!" The Joker wants to get up and help yet Y/N is already hopping down on his cloud: she's always been independent, one of the qualities he secretly liked about her before they both unexpectedly kicked the bucket. "Nice landing!" J chuckles as you take a sit by him, the artist reprising his work. "What do you think?" he proudly boasts.
You glimpse at the clumsy lines depicting an apparent landscape filled with pumpkins and can't hold in a smile.
"I think there's a lot of potential hidden behind the primitive naivety of this little gem," you give him your honest judgement and J scoffs, intrigued.
