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"I have everything you need here." He stood up and walked into the kitchen. "Don't move." He said over his shoulder and gave another unnerving pointed looked, then disappeared into the kitchen. He returned with two cokes and handed a cold one over to Dusk. "And your welcome. Now. Take a few minutes to calm down." He twitched. "You still have alot on your plate and it's hard to really consume them." He twitched again. "I...I...." He sat there quiet. "Dusk. Could you do me a favor and get my meds out of the cabinet in the corner? I'm afraid that if I try to get them I'll have an attack and well let's just say it's not the prettiest thing to witness." Joker sat very still indeed. Like a lifelike statue.

Joker barely nodded and took his meds in one gulp and swallowed down the coke, feeling better. "Thank you." He whispered, wipping his brow of sweat. "Anyways, where were we talking about? Ah yes. Your understands. I think this goes beyond the enemy and past demons. There are other demons right?" He knew he shouldn't get involved but he wanted to help her. It was just some calling or sixth sense.

"Who you calling a moron?" Monty's gruff voice sounded. He looked at Talon with black eyes that seemed to be an endless pit of doom, I mean, of death. He stood in a calm stance across from Talon. "Are you calling yourself a moron? Or is my brother the moron?" He didn't look that deadly but he could spring one on you at any given moment.

Monty shrugged. "Not in my way. Perhaps others but not me." He looked at him over. "You friends with that girl?" He was a blunt fool with no manners whatsoever and he earned that right, too.

Joker looked at her thoughtfully. "I feel that I need to help. I don't normally do so but with you it's different. You remind me so much of her. It's almost scary." He twitched his normal twitch. "I'm sorry if I'm nosy."

Joker just smiled. "You remind me of my wife along time ago, when I wasn't mad and had become mad. She had the same 'I'll-kick-your-a**' attitude but was highly sweet." He looked down at his hands. "Don't mind me. My memory comes and goes. It's one of the curses of being mad." He laughed at his own joke. "You need never to ask for help because always know that I'm the very last person anyone will ever come to for it. So my doors are always open to you."

Monty shrugged again and then walked towards a shed door. "Just noticed a closeness that most won't see. What a drink?" He motioned with his head to follow him and entered the shed, turning the lights on.

"I got whatever you like." Monty opened a refrid and showed an array of liquor, some old and some really old. "Take your pick." He left it open to Talon after taking one carmel colored one and sat at a table with two seats. "Have a seat and we talk." He drank alittle bit of his drink in a shot glass.


Joker shook his head. "No worries. My sweetness is waiting for me somewhere but I live on for her. Because I know that is what she would have wanted me to do." He looked at her with a slight smile. "You have no idea how mad I have become over the years. It comes with a territory." He pointed to his bottle.

"Oh? Why?" He looked at her from the corner of his eye. "If this is something to personal to share. I understand." He closed his eyes to concentrate on what the next words were going to be.*


(*This is a japanese trait to show that they are concentrating on what you are saying)

Joker sagged his shoulders and looked down at his feet. "I want to say that I don't know what your talking about but the thought of people haunting me for the rest of my life is disturbing. I have enough voices in my head to last me more lifetimes." He took a deep breath and calmed. "Well, he's just maybe a little jealous. It happens. I know I was the same way. He's just......." Joker didn't know what to say to that. "Kyoshi is like that. He is like any other guy. I guess. Tell me how he gets annoyed with your friends. Does he know any of them?"