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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 18, 2010 23:29:21 GMT -5
((I think so!))
"UV lights. Right."
Wondering if such a thing even existed in this bizarre universe, he knocked to let the guards know he wanted out of the room--for now. He knew, at this point, that he'd have to cooperate at least somewhat, or all he'd ever get out of her was more babbling about plants.
Time was of the essence, and he couldn't waste it on that.
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Post by Poison Ivy on Aug 20, 2010 0:59:05 GMT -5
Ivy fell slowly down the wall devising a plan and a story to give to Batman, whether it helped him or not she didn't care.
He was the one standing in the way, he was the one that caused her to be in the horrible place.
Him.
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Post by Bruce Wayne on Aug 21, 2010 23:42:49 GMT -5
**AN INDETERMINATE TIME LATER** It took a bit of explaining to get people to understand the concept of a UV light, much less find one, but finally after a lot of shenanigans in tracking down the technology, he was able to locate it. Part of him saw the whole thing from a wryly humorous standpoint, though the other part was rather annoyed with the entire business. Time was wasting. Eventually, he returned, silently as he had before. "It's done. "
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