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[uranophobe]

[Crane is very pleased when he receives his latest package from the post office: After trading it in for his (now-powerless) Sinestro Corps ring, he had been wondering when he would get his Scarecrow costume back. He looks down at the burlap and grins; yes, he’ll have a use for this soon enough…

-- Hm. It has a tear in the shoulder, though. It must

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[crazyclownwoman]

[Picking up the phone.]

Hello?

[uranophobe]

Harleen, it's Crane. We need to talk.

[crazyclownwoman]

Sure! Wanna talk on the phone or do you wanna come over?

[uranophobe]

The phone will suffice.

Do you recall the conversation we had, about the little Arkham get-together you were planning? I'm afraid I'll be unable to attend.

[crazyclownwoman]

....really?

How come Professor?

[uranophobe]

There was an... incident, of sorts. With Nigma. It would be too awkward for everyone involved.

[crazyclownwoman]

What?

Did he do something? What did he do? I can punch him if you want.

[uranophobe]

Oh, it was just a misunderstanding. That ended in my breaking a few ribs. [so yes hit him ;u;]

[crazyclownwoman]

.......

WHAT?

[uranophobe]

Which part are you having trouble understanding?

[crazyclownwoman]

Why did he do that?

[uranophobe]

Like I said, it was a misunderstanding. Do you recall when the people of this started having hallucinations?

[crazyclownwoman]

Yeah.

[uranophobe]

He seemed to think I was behind it, for some reason. [CAN'T IMAGINE WHY...]

[crazyclownwoman]

That weird.

[Totally.]

Well he's a jerk.

....But I'm pretty sure the party idea was going on hold anyway.

[uranophobe]

Why, if I might ask?