[hr][hr][h1][color=#a64dff][center]Folly Quinzel[/center][/color][/h1][center][img]http://67.media.tumblr.com/a39ae6324ec4731ed76352cc49dcddb8/tumblr_n9aocjtCqI1qc58cto5_r1_250.gif[/img][/center][hr][center]Location: Arkham Asylum 
Day of the Week: Wednesday[/center][hr][hr]The room was cold, the walls made of cinderblocks. Any illusions that this was a place of healing and rehabilitation instantly vanished. In the first days of Arkham Asylum, the glass walls allowed psychiatrists to quickly look at patients, but the idea had backfired. A riot had broken out, with shards of glass from the cells used as weapons, as daggers. Three psychiatrists had been slaughtered in the ensuing chaos. And so, cinderblocks it was. 

The three patients -- the Joker, Harley Quinn, and Poison Ivy -- were secured in straightjackets. Their faces cleaned of any makeup, more shells of the elaborate personas they wore as a mask when roaming the Gotham streets. The psychiatrist in the room smiled uneasily. Each time Folly and Marygold had visited their parents in Arkham, a new doctor would be in charge of treatment. There were two possible reasons: one was to prevent another Harley Quinn from forming and the other was a simple fear of working with the Clown Prince and the Queens of Crime. 

[color=a64dff]"Why is he here?"[/color] Folly asked simply. [color=a64dff]"He isn't my father. He shouldn't be here."[/color]

The psychiatrist brushed Folly off. Each week, she argued that the Joker shouldn't be there. And instead, she was given an excuse about how it was part of the Joker's treatment plan, and that he needed to be able to face his final victim. They never considered the psychological impact on Folly, instead attempting to cure the more visible madman. Beckoning for the two of them to sit down, the psychiatrist adjusted his glasses, pushing them up his oily nose. 

"Let's start off with sharing the highs and lows of our week...Jack, would you like to start?" the psychiatrist asked. They never referred to the Joker as [i]the Joker[/i] in the asylum, instead using his legal name: Jack Fairfax. No one was quite certain whether or not that was truly his name, but legal records insisted that it was. It was a fact that mortified the Fairfax family, especially after their daughter, Edwina, had been placed on the FBI's Most Wanted list.