[ John reads the succinct reply and willingly loses himself in whimsical, feverish imagining. Having just put on something clean to wear he flops onto his back on his bed, holding his phone against his chest with a hazy grin.
He imagines Riddler is jealous.
He imagines the straight-forward nature of the reply is meant to lure him.
He imagines, briefly sliding his fingers beneath the hem of his pants to touch the green symbol on his hip, that Riddler feels he has some claim to stake.
He doesn't believe that any of that is true.
But he happily gets buzzed on the fantasy ]
You sure you don't want me to take you somewhere nice for once? [ his eerie chuckles skitter across the line ]
Can I bring ya anything, best-Duplicity-friend o' mine?~
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Date: 2020-06-03 01:21 am (UTC)He imagines Riddler is jealous.
He imagines the straight-forward nature of the reply is meant to lure him.
He imagines, briefly sliding his fingers beneath the hem of his pants to touch the green symbol on his hip, that Riddler feels he has some claim to stake.
He doesn't believe that any of that is true.
But he happily gets buzzed on the fantasy ]
You sure you don't want me to take you somewhere nice for once? [ his eerie chuckles skitter across the line ]
Can I bring ya anything, best-Duplicity-friend o' mine?~