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The guest list was dwindling down, a brief moment of pity for the fact that his prized pupil would be unable to make it to the ceremony. Finding his finger moving to trace a line in the holy water in it's altar, he'd pause to give a rather garish smile at some of the other deliquints that hadn't come in. Men that were loyal to him at one time or another, and just in general people whom had come to see the outrageous claim that was being made. One of them came to him and gave a rather quiet cough to get his attention.

"Scarecrow wanted me to tell you something in regards to his invitation and your promise. Go to hell."

He couldn't have smiled any bigger at that comment, knowing full well that he had delivered that invitation fully to piss off the man whom was on the opposite side of him the opposite side of the law. Though he had to admit he would have enjoyed seeing how humiliated the man would have been here in his grand moment, Joker would give a rather amused chuckle and let the courier leave as quickly as he came up. The guest list was dwindling, and he knew there were only two left. Giving a look to Harley, he would move to begin talking to her as quietly as possible. "Mmm, kiddo. I feel like I'm forgetting something in all this--" A idle tap of his finger to his jaw, as he'd look towards the gathering crowd of people. Maxie had sat next to the fellow in green and was making rather awkward conversation, Croc was giving Pammy the cold shoulder, and Arnold sat like he was at a funeral. The happy little tribe, but something was missing. Trying to remember what it was, he'd look back to Harley with those brows furrowed.

Of course he'd play favorites with Firefly, but with that being said; Harley watched as the other guests filed in, she couldn't even tell whom half of them where. But she didn't seem to mind, all of them where here to see her and Joker get married. She was now beginning to breathe, and she was now beginning to look around the citadel. It did look beautiful, done up and black and white, it wasn't red but it wasn't something awful. The bride had gone with simple color, but over the top flowers, blood red roses littered the entire location, she hadn't noticed it but she'd been stepping on the petals. She walked closer to Joker, as someone approached, of course Johnny would bail, she of course couldn't help but feel he still had panties in a bunch about the entire revenge thing, but to be fair he started it. Her own brows furrowed when he said he was forgetting something. "I don't think you're forgetting anything Puddin', I mean it looks like everyone is here. And the place looks beautiful and here was scared that it was going to be some kind of gawdy color. It's alright though, not great but not alright."

And then it dawned on him, he'd almost felt like a fool at this point but saw immediately how to resolve his problem. Joker would step away from her, that motion compromising their closeness as he broke away from them and started moving into the party of former wedding guests. Moving to the front, he'd give a rather quick skim before finding the person he was looking for. Stepping over, he'd move and suddenly find his hand snatching into the clump of professional done hair of the former bride. She'd scream, and there'd be a uproar that would give way to a swift and brutal retribution to anyone whom happened to try and rise up. Again bruises and bumps were dealt out and he left the woman to bare before all of them. He'd start talking to her quietly, before her eyes flared up and she'd scream no and try to break away from him. The scuffling would continue before the woman lost sense of reason and broke away. Attempting to escape, he'd sigh and draw out one of his guns before capping her with a snap shot that sent her crashing down to the floor. He'd stalk over, hauling the limp woman's arm up and wrestling her fingers free. The gasps and sudden wail of a woman was offset by the fact he was prying off the huge and sparkly diamond ring that had to cost most families yearly income. And he took care to avoid the blood before slipping it out and awkwardly returning to Harley. Her hand taken, he'd move to place it upon her finger with the all the debonair of a murdering clown. Jim was heard by those surrounding people to simply say with complete shock and disgust. "Oh merciful God, they're getting married."

She blinked as he moved from her, as she moved to follow him, she would stop short now she just watched. She saw him move to the bride and her entire body froze; much like everyone else in the church that was not in their wedding party. And now she watched with everyone has at the bride started to fight him. She'd step forward has if she needed to help Joker, but she was left all sorts of shocked when the Bride started to fight with him. She turned on her heels to make sure that no one dared to help, her own gun now drawn on anyone who dared try it. She jumped at the senseless violence Joker seemed to specialize in. She was just as shocked as the masses. Harley well startled by all of this did not forget her job, hench wench, she'd bring her gun up to the wailing woman, "Ya wanna be next?" And she was serious too, she didn't care she'd cap her off too. She was too busy keeping the peace to notice was he was doing. She turned and almost bummed into him, looking downward as he grabbed her hand, she saw what he would next and she shivered, shuddered, and almost screamed when he slipped the ring on her finger. It made it real, the beautiful Tiffany ring was now on her finger. The diamond looked huge on her tiny finger --- a beautiful circle diamond with littler ones on the band. It was simple, but it was large enough to be seen from space and that's what she wanted. She giggled; sweet, yet sick and twisted all at the same time and almost saying, 'oh god, this is real', leaning upwards she cared not she stole a kiss from him. Just as Gordon's voice echoed through the citadel.

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The guest list was dwindling down, a brief moment of pity for the fact that his prized pupil would be unable to make it to the ceremony. Finding his finger moving to trace a line in the holy water in it's altar, he'd pause to give a rather garish smile at some of the other deliquints that hadn't come in. Men that were loyal to him at one time or another, and just in general people whom had come to see the outrageous claim that was being made. One of them came to him and gave a rather quiet cough to get his attention.

"Scarecrow wanted me to tell you something in regards to his invitation and your promise. Go to hell."

He couldn't have smiled any bigger at that comment, knowing full well that he had delivered that invitation fully to piss off the man whom was on the opposite side of him the opposite side of the law. Though he had to admit he would have enjoyed seeing how humiliated the man would have been here in his grand moment, Joker would give a rather amused chuckle and let the courier leave as quickly as he came up. The guest list was dwindling, and he knew there were only two left. Giving a look to Harley, he would move to begin talking to her as quietly as possible. "Mmm, kiddo. I feel like I'm forgetting something in all this--" A idle tap of his finger to his jaw, as he'd look towards the gathering crowd of people. Maxie had sat next to the fellow in green and was making rather awkward conversation, Croc was giving Pammy the cold shoulder, and Arnold sat like he was at a funeral. The happy little tribe, but something was missing. Trying to remember what it was, he'd look back to Harley with those brows furrowed.

Of course he'd play favorites with Firefly, but with that being said; Harley watched as the other guests filed in, she couldn't even tell whom half of them where. But she didn't seem to mind, all of them where here to see her and Joker get married. She was now beginning to breathe, and she was now beginning to look around the citadel. It did look beautiful, done up and black and white, it wasn't red but it wasn't something awful. The bride had gone with simple color, but over the top flowers, blood red roses littered the entire location, she hadn't noticed it but she'd been stepping on the petals. She walked closer to Joker, as someone approached, of course Johnny would bail, she of course couldn't help but feel he still had panties in a bunch about the entire revenge thing, but to be fair he started it. Her own brows furrowed when he said he was forgetting something. "I don't think you're forgetting anything Puddin', I mean it looks like everyone is here. And the place looks beautiful and here was scared that it was going to be some kind of gawdy color. It's alright though, not great but not alright."

And then it dawned on him, he'd almost felt like a fool at this point but saw immediately how to resolve his problem. Joker would step away from her, that motion compromising their closeness as he broke away from them and started moving into the party of former wedding guests. Moving to the front, he'd give a rather quick skim before finding the person he was looking for. Stepping over, he'd move and suddenly find his hand snatching into the clump of professional done hair of the former bride. She'd scream, and there'd be a uproar that would give way to a swift and brutal retribution to anyone whom happened to try and rise up. Again bruises and bumps were dealt out and he left the woman to bare before all of them. He'd start talking to her quietly, before her eyes flared up and she'd scream no and try to break away from him. The scuffling would continue before the woman lost sense of reason and broke away. Attempting to escape, he'd sigh and draw out one of his guns before capping her with a snap shot that sent her crashing down to the floor. He'd stalk over, hauling the limp woman's arm up and wrestling her fingers free. The gasps and sudden wail of a woman was offset by the fact he was prying off the huge and sparkly diamond ring that had to cost most families yearly income. And he took care to avoid the blood before slipping it out and awkwardly returning to Harley. Her hand taken, he'd move to place it upon her finger with the all the debonair of a murdering clown. Jim was heard by those surrounding people to simply say with complete shock and disgust. "Oh merciful God, they're getting married."

She blinked as he moved from her, as she moved to follow him, she would stop short now she just watched. She saw him move to the bride and her entire body froze; much like everyone else in the church that was not in their wedding party. And now she watched with everyone has at the bride started to fight him. She'd step forward has if she needed to help Joker, but she was left all sorts of shocked when the Bride started to fight with him. She turned on her heels to make sure that no one dared to help, her own gun now drawn on anyone who dared try it. She jumped at the senseless violence Joker seemed to specialize in. She was just as shocked as the masses. Harley well startled by all of this did not forget her job, hench wench, she'd bring her gun up to the wailing woman, "Ya wanna be next?" And she was serious too, she didn't care she'd cap her off too. She was too busy keeping the peace to notice was he was doing. She turned and almost bummed into him, looking downward as he grabbed her hand, she saw what he would next and she shivered, shuddered, and almost screamed when he slipped the ring on her finger. It made it real, the beautiful Tiffany ring was now on her finger. The diamond looked huge on her tiny finger --- a beautiful circle diamond with littler ones on the band. It was simple, but it was large enough to be seen from space and that's what she wanted. She giggled; sweet, yet sick and twisted all at the same time and almost saying, 'oh god, this is real', leaning upwards she cared not she stole a kiss from him. Just as Gordon's voice echoed through the citadel.