regenerable:

      “Hell if I know!  I tend not to spend a lot of time around freaky clown dudes.”  Claire stood her ground, though she did tense up a bit.  She could defend herself if it came down to it, but she’d sooner try to run away.  

            “What do you want, then?”

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“Hm. Well, that’s ah- fair enough.” Joker had yet to decide what the motive for his madness might be with this one. She had crossed his path and won his attention now. But, there was a crying Lex Luthor supporting senator in bondage over yonder in his van waiting anxiously for the clown’s next move. Priorities, priorities.

W e L L.. 

“Nothing. Unless you want to lend a helping hand, which then- by all means, be my ah- guest-”

Actually, he had changed his mind. She would help him. Or at least bear witness to this particular atrocity. Exposure was key and having a witness was important when you had a necessary MESSAGE to send. “Hold this.” demanded the Joker as he thrust a suspicious looking package into her hands. “It’s fragile, you see- and it’s just ticking with anti- anti- anticipation for someone to break it.” Leaving her with the package, the Joker turned and went to his van to retrieve something someone else.

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