sopilers for TDKR

[notmydiagnosis]

I thought I was rid of you, but no matter, at least I'm getting to fool around on the ship some more.

Nonetheless, something you've been saying more recently has grabbed my attention, mun. Regarding canon updating me.

As pleased as I am with the fact that I got to exile a great number of Gotham's finest, watching them squirm is not enough when my sanity is seriously compromised.

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because stalking

[snaketrap]

Sanity is not as easily definable as one might think.

[notmydiagnosis]

I think you'll fine we're both quite sane in the grand scheme of things.

[saidrepent]

Assuming your sanity isn't at least partly compromised to begin with.

Besides, I don't know if I'd call it a good look for you, all things considered.

[notmydiagnosis]

You'll find I'm quite sane.

[saidrepent]

Keep telling yourself that.

[notmydiagnosis]

Keeping telling myself the truth?

[saidrepent]

If that's what you think is the truth.

[notmydiagnosis]

My, my. Aren't we persistent?

[felinely]

So how's that inner debate going, Crane?

Are they listening?

[notmydiagnosis]

No.

[yourliberation]

Your sanity is hardly compromised.

[notmydiagnosis]

I like to be in control of the fear I can create.

[yourliberation]

Then learn it.

[He knows, almost precisely, how difficult that is.]

I have faith in you, doctor. If I had none you would be scrabbling for life with Arkham's failures. Learn.

[heltersskelter]

What is enough?

[notmydiagnosis]

The entire world, Tate. All of those voices screaming in terror in unison.

[watchfulprotector]

[Seems like he'll never be rid of you, now does it?]

Then what is?

[notmydiagnosis]

You writhing in terror would certainly put a smile on my face.