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[clown_prince]

*It's been...ooh, gosh, well. It might have been years. It might have been days. It could even have been the time it takes a fat man to eat a peanut-butter-and-jelly foldover. But however long it's been, he's back, and he's pootling happily about the Nexus looking for someone to happen to

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[vicioussweetie]

Someone, somewhere in the Nexus, is bound to be fooled. That someone isn't Ali. Not that she seems to have noticed him, being quite absorbed in...well, whatever it is she does in the Nexus. What it has to do with the ribbon with a bell on it she seems to be studying is anyone's guess.

Oh look, shiny thing. Instant Joker-magnet?

(("pootling"? I think that's my new favorite word ever.))

[clown_prince]

((:D It's a great word. I love it.))

*Not only shiny, but it looks like it'll make a noise!. The Joker, in a lack of anything better to do and a fit of apparent generosity toward pregnant women (no, don't let that fool you either) approaches, grinning, on silent feet. They're silent because he's wearing only soft, cardboard-soled slippers. Arkham's finest shoemaking at work.*

[vicioussweetie]

She doesn't notice him until he's quite close, and looks startled. "Oh. Hello."

[clown_prince]

*The bright green eyes are almost friendly-looking, if you aren't looking right into the depths where the happy capering lunacy lives. Why hello thar ol'buddy ol' pal of mine ol' hey -*

Lost a kitten? *he nods at the bell. The shock of green hair falls forward over his high forehead.*