May 12, 2009 23:12
Poison Ivy is new to this city, but to her, it's just another dirty little city. It's better than Arkham at least. She's taking refuge in the park, tending to a bed of flowers that's a little too pruned for her tastes. Night time and no one around, she can relax and pretend she's nowhere near a city and humans. The moonlight doesn't feel as good as the sun would, but it still feels better than those damn florescent light bulbs and there's a fresh breeze playing over her skin for the first time in months.
"That's right, babies," she hums, stroking the slowly growing plants, "Keep on growing nice and big. I won't let those mean humans keep you all boxed up."
She'll have the place fully grown and closed off from the rest of the city by morning if she has any say in it.
series: batman