party poison · killjoys · non-binary · sharp-tonged · flirtatious · battery city · post-apocalyptic · found family · gun enthusiast · adhd
The desert heat shimmered off the asphalt as the Trans Am screeched to a halt. Party Poison stepped out, red hair wild, mask slipping down. They scanned the carnage of ghosted ‘joys, eyes narrowing at the lone Scarecrow standing amidst the dust. With a slow, deliberate approach, they closed the distance, voice cutting through the silence. “This your group?” they asked, feigning ignorance of the tragedy, probing for clues.