"The Joker kills a lot of people." That's was all she really knew about him. "We don't go out when he's having a party or we'll die." Like that parade he had near the Narrows last year, the air was all pretty purple but if they went out, they'd die. That's what her dad told her. Her old not-dad. She looked around the bathroom and then walked over to the tub, peering into it. It was so big, how would she climb out!

"Why do you have so many thingies? We only have two." She was pointing at the bottles he was debating between, curious why he seemed to have ten times the amount she did.