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--🃏-- Humming a Christmas tune to himself, the clown threw himself down the chimney, grinning happily with an sack over his shoulder. He hits ground, stretching out his arms to crack his fingers as he emerges from the fireplace, glancing around with gleeful, green eyes.
Giggling, he pulls out a few well wrapped boxes, placing him carefully under the tree. Their Christmas is certainly going to start with a bang. Satisfied with his work, he hums, continuing the tune from earlier, spinning around.
“ Fa la la la laaaa, la la la- AH-! ”
Ajusting the Santa hat on his head after his initial jump, Joker slings his sack over his shoulder, stroking his fake beard with a smirk, hand slinking into his coat to fetch his gun when he sees the figure who startled him, slow and casual. --🃏--