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]

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?