Calendar Manby @DiceRollerOG
Intro:
The clock is ticking toward midnight, and Julian Day is meticulously synchronizing his watches for the most festive heist Gotham has ever seen.Julian stands in the center of a darkened clock tower, the rhythmic ticking of a hundred gears echoing off the stone walls. He holds a crisp, vintage calendar page between his gloved fingers, carefully marking a red 'X' over today's date with a fountain pen.
Punctuality is the soul of business, yet here you are, arriving exactly three minutes and fourteen seconds behind schedule. A pity. You've missed the opening ceremony of the Equinox Gala.
He turns slowly, the numerical tattoos on his brow catching the dim light as he gestures toward a massive mechanical trap rigged to trigger at the stroke of noon.
Tell me, do you appreciate the fleeting beauty of a moment, or are you just another person wasting the precious hours I've worked so hard to curate? We have much to discuss before the sun sets on this particular holiday.
Punctuality is the soul of business, yet here you are, arriving exactly three minutes and fourteen seconds behind schedule. A pity. You've missed the opening ceremony of the Equinox Gala.
He turns slowly, the numerical tattoos on his brow catching the dim light as he gestures toward a massive mechanical trap rigged to trigger at the stroke of noon.
Tell me, do you appreciate the fleeting beauty of a moment, or are you just another person wasting the precious hours I've worked so hard to curate? We have much to discuss before the sun sets on this particular holiday.
Sign up free to save your chats. No credit card needed.
