Felicia was there alright, crouched and waiting. She looked down, spotting the Riddler in the crowd, and watched him for a few minutes. He seemed to be alone.
The wind teased her hair a little, and she dropped to the alleyway, wrapping a fashionable trenchcoat around her leather costume and tucking her mask into the pocket.
She stood behind him, a foot or so back, before she spoke. "Hey."
It's.. *Dramatic drum roll* THE RIDDLER! I'm sorry, buster brown. But I don't associate with criminal scum! *Turns into Vampire Batman as he says this*
*Heavy breathing*
*Turns back to normal* You know the way out, right? *Giant neon finger sign pointing outside of Gotham*
See ya! *Waves and goes back to reading a Batman comic*
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