[That gets Edward's attention. The look on his face is one mingled with horror and contempt. The privacy and the sanctity of the human mind is something that should never be violated. This is Edward's mind. His thoughts. His ambitions. His desires. Nothing else should ever have access to something this personal.
The Riddler shoots Schuldig a glare, crossing his arms, standing in a somewhat guarded manner.]
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Date: 2011-04-16 04:26 am (UTC)The Riddler shoots Schuldig a glare, crossing his arms, standing in a somewhat guarded manner.]
Stay out of my head.