Jonathan Crane (
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down pale corridors of routine
WHO: Crane and You
WHEN: June & July
WHERE: Arkham Asylum
WHAT: Investigating
WARNINGS: Psychological Abuse
[Hidden amongst the urban sprawl covering the harbour from one end to the other, visible only from the correct vantage point, stands the utilitarian and unadorned psychiatric hospital that is Arkham Asylum.
The interior is cold in atmosphere and appearance, with dim corridors and exposed bricks and stones, reflecting its stark and monolithic design. Public access is restricted to designated administrative and visitation areas. Outpatient wards are accessible to those willing to remove keys from reception. Access to patient rooms, staff offices and laboratories is restricted to those with proper clearance - or the equipment and skills to break inside. But they will discover any evidence of illegal dealings has been cleared from the site.
The old hydrotherapy room beneath the asylum has been repurposed by Jonathan Crane into a research laboratory. This restricted area is part of a labyrinthine basement that is extremely tough to navigate. The basement runs beneath the asylum and is connected to the water mains that run throughout Nova City.
Crane is working inside his office one day, categorising notes and organising them into folders. Come the afternoon, he is sorting chemicals inside a laboratory on one of the upper floors. Come the evening, he is descending a stairwell and heading into the basement.
His routine becomes persistent, repetitive, predictable. The pattern draws people deeper into the web that is his asylum. Let them come. Let them get tangled. It might make life here more interesting. Certainly such a dangerous life would be more fascinating than attending the beach or camp and making friends and singing songs around the fire.]
WHEN: June & July
WHERE: Arkham Asylum
WHAT: Investigating
WARNINGS: Psychological Abuse
[Hidden amongst the urban sprawl covering the harbour from one end to the other, visible only from the correct vantage point, stands the utilitarian and unadorned psychiatric hospital that is Arkham Asylum.
The interior is cold in atmosphere and appearance, with dim corridors and exposed bricks and stones, reflecting its stark and monolithic design. Public access is restricted to designated administrative and visitation areas. Outpatient wards are accessible to those willing to remove keys from reception. Access to patient rooms, staff offices and laboratories is restricted to those with proper clearance - or the equipment and skills to break inside. But they will discover any evidence of illegal dealings has been cleared from the site.
The old hydrotherapy room beneath the asylum has been repurposed by Jonathan Crane into a research laboratory. This restricted area is part of a labyrinthine basement that is extremely tough to navigate. The basement runs beneath the asylum and is connected to the water mains that run throughout Nova City.
Crane is working inside his office one day, categorising notes and organising them into folders. Come the afternoon, he is sorting chemicals inside a laboratory on one of the upper floors. Come the evening, he is descending a stairwell and heading into the basement.
His routine becomes persistent, repetitive, predictable. The pattern draws people deeper into the web that is his asylum. Let them come. Let them get tangled. It might make life here more interesting. Certainly such a dangerous life would be more fascinating than attending the beach or camp and making friends and singing songs around the fire.]
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Dr Langstrom. This is rather unexpected.
[Or not. Arkham has a habit of snaring people.]
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My apologies for startling you, Dr. Crane. I noticed this building and was curious about it.
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His notes are gently closed.]
Ah, this is Arkham. [A beat.] I thought I might as well keep myself busy by catching up on work while I'm stuck here.
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[It looks bigger for one thing...]
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[He observes, sliding his flat file beneath his arm.]
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[Asked out of curiosity as the bots also bought in the Tower of Justice but unfortunately didn't bring along all of the security features]
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[Crane could come downstairs. He doesn't. He feels more secure on high ground. But he knows that is an illusion.]
I suppose you're expecting a tour? I'm afraid I'm a little too busy to accomodate you right now...
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[A well practiced activity frankly]
What are you working on?
[The question is asked in casual curiosity than of suspicion. There doesn't seem to be patients here?]
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[Fortunately, it is the truth. He does like the order and control he feels in assigning people into categories.]
I'm not a sentimental man but Gotham does have an effect on you...
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[Gotham was where Kirk got a fresh start and expanded his horizons more than his small rural hometown full of narrow-minded people ever could. But Gotham was also where he became a vampire and saw how deep the city's corruption is. It's a mixed blessing]
It leaves a long lasting impression.
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[Crane stares at Kirk with an focused and attentive manner. Everything about his face lacks emotion. But there is notably a lack of malice and intent. So what provoked it?
Home.]
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Missing it?
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[Everything about that is true. He misses the order, longs for his old routine, those people underneath his thumb. That feeling of security.]
How would you feel? Being separated from your work?
[He offers gentle emphasis on that one word.]
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It depends if I can replace that time I use for work with something else. Otherwise, I suppose I would feel listless.
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That's to the detriment of your mind.
[He recognises a good mind when he sees it.]
I'm certain you understand why this place is important, then.
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[Kirk himself is still spending most of his time in his lab. It's almost a comfort for him at this point]
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Don't forget a sense of wonder. We do like to explore.
[Perhaps he can create something new here while his work occurs elsewhere. Keep his mind free of boredom.]
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[The very nature of being in a multi-universal hub has to have some upsides]
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Fascinating.]
And some critics. You know how it is when there's knowledge outside the norm.
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[Sometimes, it's just a matter of transparency. Other times, maybe the fear was warranted...]
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Correct. In any case, we cannot stand around talking forever. Is there something I can do for you?
[Man's gotta work but hey you came here to
spyexplore.]no subject
[Honestly!]