Wake up, fool. A voice sneered in the head of the sleeping brunette man. The man was rather scrawny and a blue eye could be seen as he opened one of his eyes until it was just half-lidded, Crane. Wake the hell up. The voice demanded again with a slight growl which finally made the man open both of his eyes reluctantly and pushed himself into a sitting position.
"No need to have an alarm clock when I have you, Scarecrow..." Crane grumbled quietly as he stretched a little before standing and moving to the coffee pot to get himself a cup so he could wake up more successfully. As the coffee started to brew he went to change into his work clothes which consisted of a light blue button down shirt, black tie, khaki pants and a white doctor's coat which carried his name tag that showed everyone that he was a criminal psychologist at Arkham Asylum named 'Dr. Jonathon Crane'. He placed his square framed glasses on his face as he went back over to the coffee pot to pour the freshly brewed drink into a mug.
It's that time of the month.
Crane raised an eyebrow at that, knowing full well what Scarecrow was referring to but he couldn't resist a joke, "Oh? I didn't realize I became a female as I slept." He mused sarcastically as he leaned backwards on the counter behind him. He could hear a low growl from his alternate personality and Crane was sure that if he could he would've facepalmed as well which caused him to chuckle lightly, "But, yes, I understand that today I- you- get to experiment... Thankfully, I will not be alone as I do so..." He murmured the last bit before taking a sip of his coffee.
That bitch is going to ruin the experiment again... Scarecrow grumbled in annoyance as he remembered all the times that Jonathon's assistant and friend always stopping his experiments at the very peak of their successes which had always pissed him off.
"Exactly. I can't allow you to cause to the subjects any more fear and suffering than needed." Crane explained as he sipped more of his drink, "Also, that bitch is my friend, I will not let you harm her." He growled a bit angrily at how Scarecrow spoke about his friend before he glanced at the time before sighing, "For now, leave me be until the experiments start. I wish to work in peace." All he heard was a grunt in understanding, which was all he needed before he started to head for work.
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A/N: Alright, yes, Dr. Crane is mostly sane in this but his childhood was still one of being bullied by the other kids and his grandmother so his alternate personality of Scarecrow did manifest itself but thanks to Dr. Quinzel who has been friends with him ever since she studied under him during his last semester as professor of psychology in Gotham University he was able to get a friend to help him fight against Scarecrow and keep him at bay during work.