They are on an asteroid. The asteroid has Earth-standard gravity and is carpeted in soft green grass, but above and around them is a black sky speckled with stars. There are cozy armchairs and couches arranged in a loose circle; Trouble is sitting in an armchair.
"And now I call 'em," he says.
He tells the link that there is a Bell in his world who wants to meet the rest of her.
Celo, being the one currently in Chronicle, brainphones Glass.
[Hey, turns out Ophelia's got a Bell, she wants to meet you all, somebody'll get a Janegem to her in a sec—] Harley appears on the asteroid. [—there, somebody did. Reading between the lines, something's going on in their world that makes Ophelia intensely fucking paranoid about telling anybody anything about them, and if it's enough to make a Joker paranoid, I can only imagine what the Bell's gonna be like.]
Harley plops himself into Trouble's lap. (It is not at all difficult to figure out which one of these people is Ophelia.)
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"And now I call 'em," he says.
He tells the link that there is a Bell in his world who wants to meet the rest of her.
Celo, being the one currently in Chronicle, brainphones Glass.
[Hey, turns out Ophelia's got a Bell, she wants to meet you all, somebody'll get a Janegem to her in a sec—] Harley appears on the asteroid. [—there, somebody did. Reading between the lines, something's going on in their world that makes Ophelia intensely fucking paranoid about telling anybody anything about them, and if it's enough to make a Joker paranoid, I can only imagine what the Bell's gonna be like.]
Harley plops himself into Trouble's lap. (It is not at all difficult to figure out which one of these people is Ophelia.)