The boss was home!  She grinned manically.. of course she always did that now.  It was so much easier to smile when you understood how everything in the world worked.  He'd showed her that.  When she was there in her clinical depression suit, trying to make him sane.  In the darkness of Arkham.  That was where he showed her.  Not the way he'd shown anyone else.  There was almost no pain for her.  She just.. understood.<br/><br/>And now he was home!  So wonderfully smart, and happy all the time!  She couldn't help the giggle that welled up from the inside.  The delicious snuggly warmth of knowing that something truly fun was going to happen tonight.  With a jingle of her cap, she cartwheeled around the room, backflipping and twisting as she went.  She knew better than to let the girl see her, of course, apart from the vaguest hint of movement in the dark outside her circle of light.<br/><br/>How perfectly symbolic that was.  And soon.. they'd be turning out that light.  Or changing it's colour.  Everyone needed to spend some time in the dark.  It was the best way to learn to laugh!  He'd taught her that.  Just like he'd shown her so many many things.<br/><br/>She bounced the last few feet, her arms snugging up from behind, her chin resting on his shoulder as he dabbed on his makeup some more.  "Heya boss.  Glad you made it home.  Have any troubles?"<br/><br/>Ahhh Rachel.  Always butting in.  Always speaking out of turn, out of place, out of mind.  And now.. He was going to teach her too.  Inside, Harley giggled some more, and watched the Master begin to work.  She'd get her turn.  He was always good about taking turns.