She had been dabbling in magics not meant for her. Pteri did it all the time, causing Gareth no end of concern.Bringing up the rear was Gareth's favorite tea and cake partner, the Dawn Shaman. He felt a tremendous attachment to the old lady, even though he didn't really know why. He even tried his own experiment with cross-training magic, by teaching the nearly deaf woman the Do 'Hear Footsteps' spell. It seemed to work... perhaps too well, as he suspected she now seemed to even hear thoughts.Gareth shuddered and tried to modulate his voice a little higher to be less recognizable."Why did they bring he Dawn Shaman?" Greyshadow asked in a whisper.The clopping of horses stopped in front of the stage. Gareth tried not to look up, but failed. Sure enough, the trio was looking straight at him. Although a small smile traced the lips of the Dusk Shaman, no discernable expression was on Wildhair's face. What was written on Hanna's face was the most complicated, she wavered between concern,. .. Her collar dodn't say "Puddin" any longer, it now said "Daddy" instead... Batgirl couldn't see who she was talking too, but she could see the sillouette of what must be a tall, broad shouldered man in the darkness behind Harley Quinn..."That she is my little pet" a deep, gruff voice came from the darkness behind Harley. "She will be a perfect little test object indeed"... Test object?? Who did this unknown voice belong too? What did he mean? As Batgirl's thoughts spun, Harley Quinn walked slowly up to her, hips swaying, smiling, almost looking proud, despite being called a little pet. She came right up to Batgirl, stpped up on the inside of the big circle batgirl was secured to, pressed herself against her and then placed both her hands on Batgirls cheeks to give her a big kiss on her soft lips, only to let go before betgirl overcame the shock and decided to bite her. Harley then spoke softly in her ear, "We're going to have som much fun me and you.. and him..." then she playfully.
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