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Room 712, Unalachtigo Dorm, Gotham University, Monday night
"So, any luck tracking down Poison Ivy?" Dinah was asking Barbara over the phone.


Dinah blinked, then laughed. "Funny, Barbara. I know she's not all that, but her minions *did* break my bones last month."

Silence. "Dinah, those men were working for the Penguin, under the influence of materials he bought from someone associated with Scarecrow."

"...wait, when did this happen? Did they just pretend they were working for Ivy?"

"And I say again, who? I've never heard of this person." Barbara sounded worried. "Dinah, are you sure you're over that concussion?"

"Um. Yeah." Only not as sure as she was a minute ago. "... I'll talk to you tomorrow, Barbara."

So now she was surfing the 'net. Trying to find any mention of Poison Ivy. Because Barbara was the confused one. Not her. Nope.

[ooc: and open for phone calls!]