470/Flower Memories

Flower Memories
Date of Scene:	12 March 2020
Location:	Old Gotham
Synopsis:	Poison Ivy hires Robin to help the environmental protest revolution.
Cast of Characters:	Pamela Isley, Tim Drake

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Pamela Isley has posed:
In the late afternoon, Poison Ivy stands on the sidewalk of Gotham City and stares at an old building, a strip of stores long since forgotten. She reaches out and touches the wood, the boards nailed over the front door of the Baudelaire, "I'm so sorry my darlings," she mutters. Little green sprouts start growing out of the board she's touching and the flowery plant life grows quickly, until she withdraws her hand to look at the little shop again. Some sprouts in the sidewalk begin growing too, though stop after a minute.

Poison Ivy glances down the sidewalk and the street of Old Gotham, looking depressed. There's not much to look at due to the fact that the neighbors too have gone out of business, like the Baudelaire Flower Shop. She's dressed in a dress of green, and it's long, stretching to the ground but it looks like it's made of leaves and pine needles. She picks one of the leaves off her dress idly and looks back at the old shops again as the overhead street light buzzes and flickers.

Lastly, there is a presence in Old Gotham, if not business people. A fancy looking purple and white car turns the corner and drives up Ivy's street, maybe because those inside notice her. She doesn't seem notice it or decides not to.

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake has been keeping an eye on some of Ivy's old hang outs when some rumors were she might be in town. He finds himself on a building nearby looking down and seeing someone in front of Ivy's shop. He looks down watching her for a moment, finding the right time to drop down then seeing the car and watches curious

Pamela Isley has posed:
Poison Ivy hasn't really been seen lately but doesn't notice the car or Tim either until the car stops in front of the cute little flower shop, formerly cute, formerly a flower shop. She turns her head to look at the car, which sputters exhaust (pollution, ugh) and someone inside rolls down the window. A man smiles at Ivy as he looks out, "You're in the wrong part a' town, girly," he says. He has a baseball cap on and a trimmed goatee, maybe thinking himself a sophisticated criminal or just a jerk altogether.

Poison Ivy frowns a bit as she puts a hand on her hip, "Wrong, it's my part of town," she tells him. The man inside points a ragged looking shotgun out the window and smirks, "Say that again. Didn't hear ya."

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake frowns and can't let Ivy get shot or go off on the man. It is a long toss, so he uses the grapple. A grapple will shoot around the gun before he yanks it to bring it out of the car window. The R on the grapple maybe a clue of who did it, as he stands on the ledge of the building a moment, before jumping off, and aims for a ledge that he can land and leap from again making his way down.

Pamela Isley has posed:
The shotgun flutters through the air as Tim Drake yanks it out of the man's hands. Poison Ivy turns and looks over her shoulder at Tim Drake, watching him make his way down toward the street, "Just in time for heroics," she mutters blandly. As she makes her comment and watches Tim Drake, the man in the car starts to open the door to step out in an angry huff, "Yeah, you think it's funny?" he wonders. His door gets stuck on some mysterious sprouts suddenly growing from the cracks in the concrete. They start accelerating in growth at an alarming rate and there's a LOT of cracks in Gotham's streets. Soon, the man can't move his door and the green sprouts are starting to surround the car, "Hey! What are you guys doing?!" he yells.

Tim Drake has posed:
Robin will walk up to the scene, and says "I think he gets the message now Ivy, let him go, I don't think he wants to hang around during this. He looks to Ivy arms crossed looking over to her.

Pamela Isley has posed:
The car's tires screetch as the man jams on the gas but now the surrounding plants are as thick as grass and only bend but don't break. "Hey come on!" he says and says some colorful swear words while trapped inside the car.

Poison Ivy looks from the car to Robin, "I like birds too, you know," she tells him, "We should talk..." she begins and smiles slightly. She shifts in her stance and slowly starts toward him.

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake does not back away from her, watching her, and says "Let him go and we can chat. There is no reason to keep him here, he has learned his lessons.

Pamela Isley has posed:
Poison Ivy tilts her head and keeps smiling at Robin as she strolls up to him, "Well, since you asked so nicely, darling," she begins and the plants slowly recede and diminish. As the plants make way, the car jams forward and screetches away down the street. "There, now don't be mad at me," she tells Robin and reaches out to touch his arm or his chest, "I'm only here for a few memories," she explains.

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake will not flinch, he lets touch the covered areas, but says "You broke out just to come by and seen your old shop?" he will ask her frowning a bit as he does not seem to think that is just why she is here. "Ever think of maybe trying to get a weekend pass for good behavior?" He jokes.

Pamela Isley has posed:
Poison Ivy hmms, "You're a curious one, aren't you?" she says, "I don't know why we can't be friends," she muses overly sadly. She tests his muscle with her hand and winks at him, "Don't punch me, dear. I like talking to you, instead. They wouldn't grant me a 'pass' anywhere, it's so sad. No, I had to protest that evil coffee corporation. I just had to ....help. Why doesn't anyone care...?" she wonders, "You care, don't you?". She reaches up to touch his chin.

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake will reach up to catch her wrist and hold it "Now if your not wanting to have punches, you know there are some other types of touches that off the table too. I am sure you could work on setting up some peaceful protests online. You are a very smart lady Dr. Isly, you could use your intelligence to help people and plants coexist and the Gotham could be a more people and possible greener place.

Pamela Isley has posed:
Poison Ivy struggles a bit against Robin's grasp and frowns disappointedly, "Let me go, don't be upset with me," she tells him. After a moment more, she adds, "Well, breaking out for a protest really wasn't my idea. Anyway, I don't think I helped anyone, just made the news. Now if only I had friends like you, I could get things done and get the word out," she explains, "Would you help me, or no?" she wonders. She reaches for his neck with her other hand! Uh oh!

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake will grab that hand as well in their little dance. "If you go back to Arkham on your own free will, and don't cause any more problems, then yes, I will look into helping you some, but if you keep this up, I am afraid it will put a dent in our friendship.

Pamela Isley has posed:
Poison Ivy struggles against Robin's grasp as he grabs her wrists, and her green nails can be seen as her fingers wiggle, "Ugh! You're so strict. Not even a little work together while I'm out? A little bitsy bit?" she asks. "No murder, no explosions, nothing like that. You see, I'm not like that anymore. I'm asking nicely, aren't I?" she asks. She leans forward to try to KISS him! Egad!

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake will bring her hands up to let her lips find her own hands, and says "Now, Dr. you and I both know that your touch or your kiss can both be far from friendly. He will release her and steps back from her. "Well tell me what your wanting my help that has none of those nasty feloneies?"

Pamela Isley has posed:
Poison Ivy sighs and drops her hands once Robin releases her, "You're very mean to me. Good thing I'm not an evil super villain anymore," she says and winks at him. She puts her hands on her hips delicately and starts toward him again, "My friends have told me all about StarDollars and Know-It-All Chemicals, you see. I know my next protest will not go unnoticed---not if you can do a little bit of your detective work behind the scenes. That's what you do, isn't it? I know you're veeeery good at it," she says and smiles a little.

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake looks to her, and says "Ok, well if your willing to go back I will look into both of them, and make sure things are handled with them. Or we can do the whole round about and you go back, and if by some chance you do slow me down will just slow down the investigation.

Pamela Isley has posed:
Poison Ivy frowns, "But I won't get to protest. That's not very nice," she says disappointedly, and steps up to him over again. She reaches out for his neck one more time, "Alright fine, I surrender and I will give you all the info you need. Please help me investigate them to save the world. Now can I get a little kiss, hmm?" she wonders.

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake shakes his head, and again takes her hand in his. he will bring the back of his gloved hand near her face, and says "Sorry but I am not quite in the dating pool right now. You know how it is.

Pamela Isley has posed:
Poison Ivy tilts her head, "Aww, I'm so upset. You know I've always liked you, Robin. You see how well we get along?" she asks him and stops trying to kiss, touch and/or secretly plot against him. She holds her wrists out for cuffs, "Take me to Arkham, my dear. We have a deal now, remember," she tells him.

Tim Drake has posed:
Tim Drake nods and will bring out the cuffs, and cuffs her securely but not over tight. He actually does treat her with a bit of respect, or at least kindness. Once she is secured, he will touch a button on his sleeve, and soon a Red batmobile type car is pulling up.