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Walking to Joker's room, I looked around. A number of tents were scattered around, and the noise of animals could be heard from somewhere around us. Joker had one arm around my waist, and the other held my hand. We then came to a stop outside a tent. "I'm afraid there is only one bed, so it looks like we're going to have to share." He said smiling. "That's ok, it would probably be cold without sharing anyway." I said smiling up at him. His smile widened, as he pushed aside the opening of the tent, and carefully pushed me forward though the opening. He then led me to the bed, and I sat down. "I'll be back in a second my sweet," he said stroking my cheek before going further into the tent. After a minuet or so he came back, carrying a shirt. "I thought maybe you could change into this shirt, since your dress is covered in mud." He said passing me the shirt. "Oh thank you Joker, but won't I be needing bottoms too?" I asked. "Darling, you don't ever have to wear bottoms around me."

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