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Poison Ivy thinks Jason Todd is a filthy hypocrite (iampoison) wrote in wariscoming,

Of course Ivy didn't buy it, because she knew Harley far too well. She had seen plenty of women throw their lives away on an abusive jerk who claimed he loved them, who felt they would be the ones to change him. And despite the pain and heartache, they held on. Oh, Ivy was no psychiatrist, but she could still read people, even when she mostly focused just on her plants. And while some felt that mankind could be saved, that it was redeemable, Ivy knew that to be a lie. But right now, she was playing nice. She would take care of the plants of this world. She wouldn't hurt people unless they hurt her or Harley or children. Like hell was she letting some messed up in the head Robin kill her. She'd kill him first if it came down to it.

"Yes, it is, just like always. The world doesn't understand nor are they worth it."

She tried, she really did. But Ivy would never care for humankind as a general rule. There were the exceptions, those who were innocent and had done nothing to deserve her ire, the children. And there was Harley who somehow had weaseled her way into Ivy's heart and made her care. In what capacity, not even the red head knew, but she did know that nothing would separate the two now. Not even psychotic clowns showing up on a whim because the Seal seemed to think itself amusing.

"All right, well, you're welcome then." Really, how was Ivy supposed to respond? Apparently friends helped one another and apparently that was what the two were. Human relations never made much sense to Ivy but she went with it because it felt right. And that was something rare for Ivy.