Amara made a quick stop at Wayne Enterprises and borrowed a device from Lucius who listened to her story and smiled.

"Tell Jonathon, Margret and I said hello." He mentioned casually and Amara smiled back at him and nodded.

Amara was now standing outside Arkham nervously and she entered and met up with Marcus the security guard.

"Ms Wayne?" He asked worriedly.

"I'm here for a visit." She appeared professional but Marcus frowned.

"You really shouldn't be here." Marcus mentioned quietly.

"Is 'he' here?" Amara asked sadly.

"I'm not allowed to say if we have new residents." Marcus shook his head and saw her close her eyes in defeat. "You know it's protocol. I mean if somebody were to tell you that a certain Former Doctor was currently residing on floor 6 in room 15 I could lose my job."

Amara opened her eyes and saw the secret smirk on Marcus' face.

"Thank you." Amara said quietly and hurried to the elevator to floor six.

She stepped out and came face to face with Jeremiah Arkham who looked less than pleased to see her there.

"Ms Wayne, I do not believe you have clearance for this location." He mentioned sternly.

"I want to see Jonathon."

"If you do not leave at once I will be forced to call the cops." He tried again and saw the change on Amara's face.

"Now you listen here!" Amara walked forward forcing Jeremiah to back up. "You let me see my boyfriend or so help me god I will buy this asylum and burn it to the ground!" She growled angrily and Jeremiah huffed in shocked laughter.

"You know, you could just arrange visits like everybody else?" He mentioned to her and she glared at him.

"I haven't seen him in almost a year. I need to see him!"

"Ten minutes, and that's being polite." Jeremiah rolled his eyes letting her pass.

Amara found room 15 and she took in a deep breath and Jeremiah opened the door.

"Crane, visitor."

Amara was let in and Jonathon's eyes widened slightly seeing her. Jeremiah closed the door after Amara walked in.

"Jon?" Amara asked looking at him and he just stared at her silently. "Are you okay?" She asked worriedly and approached him and he suddenly lunged onto her hugging her to him.

"Amara. Oh god you smell amazing." Jonathon whispered into her neck and she laughed through a sob.

"I've missed you." Amara pressed her lips against his cheek.

"You're wearing the locket." Jonathon noticed with a laugh. "Wow he's really pushing." Jonathon shook his head.

"Then let him out, I missed him as much as I missed you."

"Missed you princess." Jack pushed her against the wall kissing her neck before he nipped the flesh.

"Missed you too Jack." Amara sighed feeling the nip. "Jeremiah is only giving us ten minutes."

Jonathon came back into control with a laugh of disbelief.

"Does he think I need that long?" Jon grinned before he kissed her and shoved her onto the table top.

"Had a feeling, asked Lucius for something to help. He and Margret say hello." Amara pushed him away long enough to press a button on a device she held. "Room camera, offline…come here you." Amara pulled him back kissing him as he grinned at her.

Ten minutes on the dot Jeremiah noticed that the camera in room 15 was no longer working and he frowned worriedly and hurried down to floor 6 and opened the door. He saw Amara and Jonathon sitting at the table looking like they were talking to each other.

"Hello Jeremiah." Jonathon smirked smugly at the older man who glared at him warningly.

Jeremiah wasn't an idiot, he knew damn well what had happened in this room even without the video camera working. He saw the dark mark under Crane's collar, the light sheen of sweat on his forehead, how Amara's blouse was buttoned up incorrectly, and how awkwardly she was now sitting in her chair. Not to mention the fact that the table was not in the same place it had been.

"Shall I escort you back outside Amara?" Jeremiah questioned sternly making Amara snicker lightly and blush. She stood up and repositioned her clothes slightly and looked around making sure she had her things and she pressed the device again turning the camera back on.

"Hey Doc!" Jonathon called before they left and Amara could see it was Jack this time. Jeremiah looked back at him. "How does one arrange those weekly conjugal visits?" He winked at them both making Amara blush again.

Jeremiah had noticed that Crane was now standing and leaning against the table top, and saw that he hadn't even bothered to do up his pants all the way. Jeremiah rolled his eyes at the man and forced Amara to leave with him as he locked the cell door again.

When the cell door locked Jonathon leaned his head against the door and breathed deeply.

*Well never thought you would jump her like that Johnny!* Scarecrow snickered and Jonathon blushed.

'Yes it seems that the pent up sexual frustration got the best of me.'

Jonathon sat on the floor against the door with a stupid grin on his face.

*Though she kind of jumped you also. AND she had a device to turn off the cameras. Aw she missed us.*

Amara was escorted out of Arkham and Jeremiah glowered at her.

"Are conjugal visits possible?" She asked curiously and Jeremiah sighed in defeat.

"In some states yes."

"This state?" She asked hopefully and Jeremiah rolled his eyes.

"What am I going to do with you two?" He asked himself.

"Let us have weekly conjugal visits and I make a sizeable donation to the asylum?" Amara answered unsure and Jeremiah sputtered indignantly.

"Bribery?! Dear god girl!" Jeremiah shook his head with a dark laugh. "You really love him don't you? Even with all that he has done, you still love him."

"I love them both Jeremiah. Don't leave Jack out, he gets a little pissed. And besides Jon helped right his wrong that night. He even worked with Batman and Jim Gordon to combat the league of shadows and run the cure for the toxin through the sewers."

"Amara Wayne, you are one in a million. No need for the donation: talk with Curtis Jameson in Human Resources on floor three."

"Thank you Jeremiah."

The next day Amara was asked to attend dinner with Harvey and Rachel since the last time they hadn't had enough time to shoot the breeze.

Amara was laughing with Rachel as they got ready for dinner.

"In the cell?!" Rachel asked with a loud giggle.

"At least it was Jon and 'not' Jack. Jack probably would've shredded me to pieces."

"So they really are different from one another?" Rachel asked putting some earrings on.

"Regular Jekyll and Hyde those two are."

"How are they different?" Rachel asked curiously while Amara put her shoes on.

"Jonathon is sweet, caring and gentle. Jack is rambunctious sarcastic, and rough."

"Don't forget rude." Rachel added remembering her encounter with Jack. "He certainly curses more than Jonathon." Amara let out a loud laugh and nodded. "So we ready to go?"

"Yep, I promise to try not to tease Harvey as much as that lunch meeting." Amara stated simply and Rachel shook her head.

"No please do tease him! I've never seen him so flustered!"

The two girls got into the limo and went to the restaurant where Harvey was waiting for them dressed to the nines.

"Aw, you look so official! All dressed up!" Amara teased him and he blushed before he laughed.

"Always with teasing, and I'm betting Rachel is letting you."

"You two are perfect for each other!" Amara laughed this time and Rachel cleared her throat.

"Shall we go ladies?" Harvey asked and offered his arms to Amara and Rachel and they entered the restaurant when some press hounds caught sight.

Amara groaned in dismay and Rachel looked over and sighed worrying Harvey.

"Ms Wayne!" One reporter hurried to their side.

"Yes?" Amara started politely but she felt the worried grip on her arm from Harvey.

"Were you aware that Jonathon Crane had been caught by The Batman?"

"Yes, I have already visited him in Arkham."

Harvey quirked an eyebrow at her amusedly and the reporter turned their sights on Harvey.

"Mister Dent are you not afraid of what Crane will do to you if you're seen going out with his girlfriend?" The reporter asked and Harvey hid the snort of laughter behind his hand.

"Harvey and I have been friends since Gotham University. He was also friends with Jonathon. He and I are still 'friends'." Amara leaned over conspirationly and whispered. "He's dating Ms Dawes. Between the two of us, they are 'perfect' together." Amara winked and started away with her friends.

"That was impressive Amara." Harvey grinned trying not to laugh.

The three of them were eating when Rachel let out a soft groan.

"Let me guess." Amara saw the look. "My idiot brother?" She asked and Rachel nodded in dismay. "One date, or two?" Rachel looked perplexed and put up one finger. "Only one? Huh, he's not going to be an ass today." Amara surmised.