Her hat hung low on her face and Barbara was having fun so far. Her broken wrist from her run in with the joker was easily hid under her red trench coat. Moving through the crowds of people, she spotted a familiar face in the crowd and rushed up behind them. Throwing her arms around their neck and practically shoving them forewords, she spoke to them. "Go on the roller coaster with me?" She asked, peering around their shoulder to look at their face.









