Logan stopped her from spinning, kneeling in front of her to look her in the eyes, "alright, Mr. Dick-face aside. Did you actually understand anything I said to you before?" he asked, trying to distract her so that Nightwing could give her the cure.

"Hmmmm..." She thought, playing with her skirt." ... That you're aren't gonna stabby me...And you..you...Lo.." She zoned out and quickly returned to the world around her when she felt the needle in her arm. She didn't move but simply whimpered. "No, I don't understand... Logan stabbed thee, said thee was nothing, gave Ciara up like everyone else did.. But you're acting differently... No, yes no yes no yes no yes." She gripped her hair and started to cry. "What is a raven like a writting desk? Why Why Why Why?" She rambled on, "It hurts...:

As soon as Nightwing injected her and withdrew, Logan moved forward to hug Ciara. Holding her close he stroked her hair, trying to calm her down, "It's okay, everything's gonna be fine."

Ciara clung onto him, taking deep breaths, "That's not very nice. Dr. Crane gave thee a needle too... Hurt just as much..." She ranted on, it was a good 5 mins and her condition didn't seem to change but her ranting got quieter and quieter till she sat there, holding onto him humming Fly me to the moon softly. Her heart beat syncing up with Logans.

Logan frowned, picking her up in his arms gently and taking her to bed so she could sleep. He tucked her in before going back out to snap and rant at nightwing and demand to know what was wrong with her.

Ciara dozed off and dreamt of nothing. When she awoke, she discovered someone had put her into a more comfty long sleeved nighty or dress. It was light purple and had lace around the bottom. She sat up, rubbing the sleep out of her eyes.

Logan was dozing in a chair in the corner of the room. Apparently he didn't want to leave her alone, just in case.

Ciara noticed a cup filled with water beside the table and quickly drank it all before turning her attention to the box she'd failed to open before. She stared for a few moments before getting up out of bed.

She tie toed over to Logan and placed the fallen blanket back on him before going in search of more water.

In the main room, Robin and Nightwing were working at the computer on something.
"So maybe if we reinforce the eastern border-"

"Well what about freeze? We only have so many resources and we need a contingency plan for him."

"Yeah, he kinda hates us and if we don't have ciara to smooth things over..."

Ciara stared at the computer screen from afar as two colours over lapped. '...Harley...' Her eyes widened as she realized she'd left her in distress. She put the glass down and tip toed to the exit stairs and hurried out and into the day. "Harley!..."

The exit door was locked and wouldn't seem to open automatically for her.

"Doooooor... I have to go help Harley!" She whined, pushing and pulling at the door. "Door, stop.being.a.wall...You're suppose to open and close... Now be a good door and open!...Please."

"Ciara?" Robin tilted his head as he came up behind her, "What chya doooooin?"

Ciara jumped, backing into the door, not sure whether Robin was friend or foe, "..Hello. Um. I...I wanna help Harley. She got hurt. But the door isn't being a door..." She said softly, not making much eye contact with Robin, do to her being nervous.

"Harley Quinn?" Robin raised a brow in curiosity, "What's wrong with her? You sure it's nothing Joker can't handle?"

She pouted, "He left her! He's a big meanie face." She boosted before realizing she'd raised her voice and became small again. shuffling her feet back and forth.

"Alright, how about you tell me where he left her and I'll go check it out?" Robin offered.

"In one of the hallways in the funny farm... beside the purple and pink statue with the tutu... Now, let's go." She said pushing at the door again.

"Sorry Ciara, you're not going anywhere until you're head's back on straight" Robin stated, "I'll go. Don't worry, I'll let you know how she is when I'm back."

She crossed her arms and pouted, "My head isn't on backwards." She huffed before marching down the stairs, picking up the glass off the floor where she left it and going in search of water. "...I'm not an owl!"

Robin gave her an odd look, as well as Nightwing as he turned away from the computer for a moment. They exchanged glances and shrugged. Robin took off and Nightwing turned back to the computer.

Ciara filled her glass several times, mumbling about how her neck wasn't on at a 360 degree angle. And it was on the 7 glass of water, that she noticed one of the joining rooms' door open a crack. It was just open enough to reveal part of an air duct in the room.

She grinned, making her way into the room and returning the door to a crack without detection. She got down on the ground and started to army crawl across the room humming the James bond music to herself. When she got to the duct, she took a hold of it and whispered softly, "I'm Bruteman." Before pulling on the cover.

((XD really now? You really want her out, don't you?))

((Not really.:p This is usually the time of day she goes and does a water run so she kinda feels like she should be somewhere but doesn't really know. Also I wanted her to sneak into the room Bruce is resting in xD))

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((Well... maybe a little bit :p))

((XP well then have her sneak in there))