Ralph's at the bar, waiting on a couple of drinks, when the Joker's set starts. Just out for a nice quiet evening with Sue, not looking for any trouble - but they happened to be in Gotham City, where there's no such thing as a nice, quiet evening.
"Oh, for the love of.."
As the bartender slides the drinks across, Ralph takes a flask out of his jacket pocket - adding a splash of the contents, and winks at the bartender conspiratorially.
"Gingold and tonic."
He downs the drink, bracing himself for the familiar tingle.
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Date: 2017-01-19 03:52 pm (UTC)"Oh, for the love of.."
As the bartender slides the drinks across, Ralph takes a flask out of his jacket pocket - adding a splash of the contents, and winks at the bartender conspiratorially.
"Gingold and tonic."
He downs the drink, bracing himself for the familiar tingle.