gotham wasn't a safe place to be walking around at night. then again,gotham wasn't safe when she was out at night. she was looking for trouble,itching for a reason to fuck shit up. without running into the batman,which was a rare occurrence for her since she was a lesser known criminal around gotham,not even on the cops radar.
scout had worked for the scarecrow before he got captured,running errands for him and keeping an eye on things while he was away doing god knows what,which kept her protected and safe from other criminals in the city. now she had no one,and she heard rumors about a so called joker terrorizing gotham these days. she rounded a corner in an alley way,trying to get to her apartment when she spotted someone.
trouble on her mind,she gets out her trusty knife,a butterfly knife that was pretty iridescent colors,shining in the moonlight,she calls out,❝ y'know,it's not safe to be around here this late without company. ❞she drawls,blade gripped in her hand,knuckles turning white until she got closer,squinting her eyes to realize it was a fucking clown. at least that's what he looked like. she tucked her blade away,blushing from embarressment.
❝ oh,shit. sorry thought you were a citizen. you're clearly not. so uh,what are you ? ❞