She chuckled.

"Indeed. I've always had a commentiong with them. It seems unnatural, but I don't care, really. As long as I'm in my garden, I'm in my own little world, and no one can bother me or my babies," She said, kissing one of her plants, and walking over to a bench and sittign down.

"Your probably wondering who those people are, aren't you?" She said, crossing her leg's.

"I don't really know," Ivy sighed.

"Harley tried to get me to join them, but I wanted to be with my plants," She explained.

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"...." Alexis' eyes fluttered open, his eyes staring at the celine.

"...Geeze, lemme tell ya, Jack..I haven't felt like this since that one time you brought me to the hospital. I was soooooooooo suped up on druggies...He-he, druggies....Heh...Heh-heh...." He had one arm over his eyes, trying to think straight, not really knowing what he was saying, feeling more groggy. He didn't even know anyone was next to him.

"..Of course..I....It got kinda scary when dad came back, and killed mom again..Then Ivy...Then Harley...Then you....Then Zsasz..."

He trailed off, then began sobbing again, turning his head, his arm still over his eyes.

"Hmmm. The other boy with him. I know not of his name, nor do I really care, but from what Harley knows, he sneaks in from time-to-time to deliver and smuggel things to Joker. Harley used to be a psychiatrist here...But she went nuts," She explained.

When Joker appeared she snorted.

"As long as my plants don't get harmed...." She muttered.

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Alexis stood up a bit drunkenly. He felt somethign wierd on his face, but he haden't paid attention that there was nothing on his face. The mascara and make-up that had been messed up were wiped off.

Alexis was trying to think straight, but whatever was in that injection was keeping him from getting the numb feeling away, the feel that something was right next to him waiting to jump out, and all other mixed feelings he couldn't put into words.

He felt hot. It was obvious he hardly knew what he was doing. Within seconds his red leather outfit was on the floor, followed by gloves, and he was left with red boots insteade of the higheels, black jeans ans a red tee shirt.

".....What's.....Here?" He muttered to himself leaving the room. He looked around as if he had never seen the place before in his life even though he should have. He and Joker were always around here. At the very least Alexis stole enough map's.

"Cutting. Cutting. Cutting. Cutting. Cutting...." Alexis heard someone was apperently chanting. He looked around, noticing a long hall that seemed unfarmiliar to him, because in his eyes everything was fuzzy, green and dark.

There was blood spattered on the floor, but it looked like some green slime.

"..Eheheheh....Wh...What's up with this place?...Did I p*censored* out at a party?..Oh...Harley, I was talkign to her....Oh, Harley~!...He said following the blood.

"Hmmm. The other boy with him. I know not of his name, nor do I really care, but from what Harley knows, he sneaks in from time-to-time to deliver and smuggel things to Joker. Harley used to be a psychiatrist here...But she went nuts," She explained.

When Joker appeared she snorted.

"As long as my plants don't get harmed...." She muttered.

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Alexis stood up a bit drunkenly. He felt somethign wierd on his face, but he haden't paid attention that there was nothing on his face. The mascara and make-up that had been messed up were wiped off.

Alexis was trying to think straight, but whatever was in that injection was keeping him from getting the numb feeling away, the feel that something was right next to him waiting to jump out, and all other mixed feelings he couldn't put into words.

He felt hot. It was obvious he hardly knew what he was doing. Within seconds his red leather outfit was on the floor, followed by gloves, and he was left with red boots insteade of the higheels, black jeans ans a red tee shirt.

".....What's.....Here?" He muttered to himself leaving the room. He looked around as if he had never seen the place before in his life even though he should have. He and Joker were always around here. At the very least Alexis stole enough map's.

"Cutting. Cutting. Cutting. Cutting. Cutting...." Alexis heard someone was apperently chanting. He looked around, noticing a long hall that seemed unfarmiliar to him, because in his eyes everything was fuzzy, green and dark.

There was blood spattered on the floor, but it looked like some green slime.

"..Eheheheh....Wh...What's up with this place?...Did I p*censored* out at a party?..Oh...Harley, I was talkign to her....Oh, Harley~!...He said following the blood.

Alexis had no idea who was in the room, and he could barely hear a voice, but was looking all around from where he was standing from the floor, to the celine, he probably didn't even knwo where the voice came from.

"Ehehehe.....Heh...Ehehe....Yeah, I'm okay....Why wouldn't I be?" He said, looking.

"Who spilt the slime on the floor? Hehe...Slime...Haha!" He was acting so diffirent from himself, rubbing the back of his head, and glancing around.

"Need to find peoples...Heh...Peoples...Harlee marly...Jack....Some dude with a potato sack...And...Bwaahahah! Potato sack!"

The stupid laughing continued until it died down on it's own.

"..Who?....Is he someone at a party?" He said, then looked like he was holding in a laugh horrible, then put a hand on his head. Apperently soemthign snapped into place when he was off in 'La-la land'

"..I...I-i'm killing....H-him..." He muttered ,then began laughing again, for what seemed like several minutes.

"...Who...Was I talking to before...? I thought it was important...Tee hee....." He said, running a hand through his hair.

"Something's gonna happen....Soon...Dunno what it is, but I won't like it..." He said then laughed again.

Alexis was still bent over, from laughing, and choked, the breath caught in his throat, after realization hit him.

He stood up staight, looking around again. Everythign was still fuzzy, but he was starting to understand them better, as now the only thing wrong with him was his eyes. He looked at what he knew was joker a moment before turning around and going back into the room he knew he left his trademark leather kimono-style dress, looking a bit more depressed than usual.

After geth dressed, and (And bumping into several things) he left the room, and was getting ready the leave the asylum until he was summoned again, completely wordless to Joker.

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Cutting, cutting, cutting, cutting, cutting......