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The Joker makes his appearance, singing as usual.

"Tiptoe ... through the bodies,
In the graveyard, won't you come along and
Tiptoe ... through the bodies
With ..."

He stops singing, seeing someone he recognizes.

"Well, well, well ... who do we have here?"

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He grins. ""

He scowls. "Oh yeah? Good luck with that."

He grins. ""

Xander smiles tightly.

"Now, Option B you might have a chance with. Scarily enough."

He glances at Xander out of the corner of his eye, then blinks and looks at him directly. ""

"Orders of the 'tender himself." He doesn't look pleased. "Apparently, they don't let us keep people out of circuses on the basis of stark raving lunacy anymore."

""

He glances out the window. ""

"... Right."

He glares Meaningfully. "So you're in. I don't like it."

Does he dare ask?

"... Who from?"

Why yes. Yes he does.

He grins. ""

Xander makes some kind of gargling noise.

"WHOA, there! Can we get off the Wrong Train, buddy?!"

He smirks nastily. ""

He is barely able to contain his horror and disgust.

"Okay, how about no? That pesky little two-letter word that isn't in your vocabulary?"

"I do not want you in the circus," Xander clarifies hastily. "Shelley does not want you in the circus. But somehow, you're in. Blame the management."

He blinks at Xander, astonished that he doesn't get it. ""

Okay, that is so not what he said.

"... I hate you."

"Haven't we been through this like half a dozen times?"

He shrugs. ""

"Right." He snorts. "With your 10/900 vision."

He waves his hand. ""

He stops and waggles his eyebrows. ""

Xander's head? Meet Mr. Tabletop.

Nice knowing you.

He laughs. ""

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