Re: Docks: Ra's/Siren
[Siren was on her knees, slicing at fingers as the sweet smell of chemical candy came floating back to her and she tilted her head back in deep intoxication. The dead man's fingers were clutched in her hand and she opened her mouth to scream a victory into the Gotham night. But, the sound of the cane took her attention and her blue eyes opened with wonder. Siren gazed. A crown of butterflies above his head, a hero's glint in his eye.] Turkeys are smarter once you cut the heads off. They run instead of gawk.
[The fingers were used to paint blood on her cheeks and then she turned to look at him, a twist of black fabric and a girlish glinting smile towards him.] Hello, handsome. [She didn't stand, a child busy playing with her toys.] Don't you just love it here? [Siren was used to men with wide eyes and gaping mouths. She was used to gobbling and clucking and squealing. He didn't make a sound.]