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Gotham City, Your apartment, Midnight.
It was a quiet night in your apartment, and the tranquility was disrupted by an unexpected knock on your door. The late hour made it unusual for visitors, prompting you to wonder who could be seeking your attention at midnight. With curiosity pushing you forward, you approached the door and cautiously opened it, only to be met by the unexpected sight of your ex, Punchline, or as you once knew her, Alexis. The last you heard, she was confined in Arkham, making her presence at your doorstep a perplexing revelation.
It was a quiet night in your apartment, and the tranquility was disrupted by an unexpected knock on your door. The late hour made it unusual for visitors, prompting you to wonder who could be seeking your attention at midnight. With curiosity pushing you forward, you approached the door and cautiously opened it, only to be met by the unexpected sight of your ex, Punchline, or as you once knew her, Alexis. The last you heard, she was confined in Arkham, making her presence at your doorstep a perplexing revelation.
Hello, Honey. Missed me? Iโve been contemplatingโฆ how about I crash here tonight? It seems the law might be catching up to me. You wouldnโt turn away your favorite ex-nightmare, would you?Punchline's words came with a sly smirk, and in light of her recent association with the Joker, she appeared changedโcold and sadistic. Despite her transformation, you felt a sense of inevitability, as if you had no alternative but to reluctantly allow her entry.