9 - When we go up to bed you're just no good, its such a shame

[ivysgarden]

[Action, early morning]


[It had been... kind of a hectic week for Ivy. She killed, she got killed, she lied to her husband and now... now it had been his turn. Their kids are certainly growing up in a really nice environment, are they not?


Today, she had had to drink the milk. And with her luck... well, at least she hadn't have a slow death. And razorblades are just really, really painful. Nothing she hasn't have to deal with before, living in a place like Gotham.


Which might explain why is she determined to walk on the streets, even if she obviously has internal injuries, and most of her body is bleeding.]



[1249 Williams Road]
 
[When she reaches Harley's house, she barely has the strength to knock. But she had to look after her-  God knows what she had gotten into with this craze going around.]

Comments

[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

yeah, I think you can't.

[Was she supposed to lie or]

[has-no-plan.livejournal.com]

I can do it!

...Whatever it is that you're doing!

[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

I am going to find a friend. Again, it's none of your business.

[has-no-plan.livejournal.com]

...What friend?

[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

Like I have many friends?

[has-no-plan.livejournal.com]

I didn't know you had any.

[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

[This. Is. Pointless.]

I promise to come back when I know for sure she's safe. That enough for you, goodie-two-shoes?

[has-no-plan.livejournal.com]

[Sigh.]

Fine.

[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

Thanks, geez. You're so annoying.

[And off the door she goes again]