1st Resurrection. Voice.

[crossestheline]

You know, there are easier ways to get a guy's attention. I know I'm not the easiest guy to get a hold of, but you could try the old fashioned way, and put something up on the sky. Leave a message on a wall, or anything that doesn't include zapping me into space.

Don't get me wrong. I appreciate you saving my ass and all, but I don't do the whole "space travel" thing any more. Though something tells me you're not going to take "no" for an answer, are you?

[Spam.]

[Jason blathers away into the device he discovered, hoping it grabs the attention of whoever is responsible for him being here. Maybe it will distract them and keep them from collecting him right away. In the meantime, he's making his way through the different floors of the Barge, trying to gather anything he can turn into a weapon and gain some information on his current whereabouts.]

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[silvestris]

Mm, so did mine. And that was such a shock to everyone.... The only real difference between the Bruce here and the one in my world is that mine never had and never wanted any kids or sidekicks. He didn't even take help from me, really.

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[crossestheline]

Only difference? That's a big difference. How'd that workout for him? [A Batman without a Robin is a troubling thought.]

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[silvestris]

Hard to say. Alfred took good care of him. Then we started dating and he started thinking 'normal life'. Then I got him shot.

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[crossestheline]

...Did he survive?

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[silvestris]

[She wants to say yes. But her life really doesn't tend to go that well. Besides, the evidence points to him either dying of blood loss or in the fire she caused.]

No.

Look, I don't believe in second chances, and this theory of redemption is just a fluffy load of bullshit. But the fact is he showed up here, and maybe he's not the guy I got killed, but he's close enough. I'm hoping you'll get around to seeing it that way too.

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[crossestheline]

Fuck.

[Mutters the word underneath his breath and his eyes avert to the side. Forces the memories trying to surge to the surface back into his subconscious.]

I already do, we've met outside of here. This isn't my first rodeo through the multiverse, I've traveled through it before.

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[silvestris]

What happened last time you met him?

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[crossestheline]

He hasn't told you yet?

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[silvestris]

I said he was close enough for me. I don't think he's accepted me the same way yet.

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[crossestheline]

[It's not like it's a secret that inmates come here either before they die or after they die. He wants Selina on his side, if they work together, they have a chance at pumping life back into him.]

The Joker blew his brains out in front of me. I don't have to tell you if you repeat this to him, there'll be consequences, yeah?

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[silvestris]

I haven't even told him mine is dead, kid. [There's no reason to talk about Bruce's past, whether it's his or not.]

What happened to the Joker after that?

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[crossestheline]

I took a rock to his skull and bashed his brains out of it, only seemed fair.

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[silvestris]

[He won't see the bitterly satisfied smile that gets, but it colors her tone.] You get better and better, don't you?