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[She's grown - not used to it, not exactly, but she accepts the risks Iris takes. She knows she'll always come back to them.

But she can hear the Joker's laughter ringing in her ears and Iris' body is on her couch and -

Her smile is a bleak, brittle thing, beneath red-rimmed eyes.]

I wish I could say for sure. I've - she's here, now. He shot her.

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