[hr][hr][center][h1][color=99ccff]Edwina Fairfax[/color] & [color=#33ff33]The Joker[/color][/h1][img]https://s10.postimg.org/klhkbw2ah/eddie_and_mr_j.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]
Location: Gotham
Interacting With: [@Din] Nyt, Cheetah Woman[/center][hr][hr]The Joker snickered to himself, uncorking the bottle with ease. Rather than champagne flowing from the bottle, a sickly sticky red liquid flowed, splashing onto the carpet of the car. Edwina's eyes widened with horror, while the Joker merely continued to giggle, offering the bottle towards the Cheetah. [color=33ff33]"Today's drink is on my old friend, Commissioner Gordon!"[/color]

Edwina gulped, moving her feet as to avoid tangling with the pile of blood. There was a reason that she hadn't visited her uncle in years -- the majority of that reason being his insanity. [color=99ccff]"You're sick,"[/color] Edwina murmured, frowning at him. 

[color=33ff33]"I can assure you, I have a perfect bill of health!"[/color] the Joker jeered, grinning at the trio. [color=33ff33]"Come, come, Edwina...I'm just so [i]tickled[/i] you've decided to join the family business after all!"[/color]

[color=99ccff]"It's a one time thing,"[/color] Eddie muttered, the false images she'd created for Nyt, Cheetah, and herself vanishing. The lighting in the car flickered a bit, stopping her uncle's laughter. His eyes open and curious, he tilted his head, waving his finger around, before tapping Edwina's chin. 

[color=33ff33]"So [i]that's[/i] why Amanda Waller wants you dead!"[/color] he surmised. [color=33ff33]"You're all....[i]gifted[/i]!"[/color]