Characters: OUHarley Quinn, OPEN
Where: The Bank
When: Sometime in the evening
Summary: Harley's wandering around and missing the Joker... A lot.
Warnings: Harley's being...well, Harley. Meaning she's switching emotions around so fast, you might get whiplash trying to keep up.
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It is to laugh, huh Mistah J? )
So a walk was in order. As usual he wore his full makeup and opera regalia. Just because he felt bad didn't mean he shouldn't look good.
An annoying, high pitched cry of anguish broke through his thoughts and he decided to go see what exactly was going on. A distraction, hopefully, at least.
He paused as he watched the girl in the makeup and odd clothing flail about. Not since Kefka had he seen one like this. He approached rather casually, flipping his feathers as he waited to be noticed.
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"Woah!" She flinched a bit, startled and hopped to her feet. "Huh, and they say my make-up's over-kill!" She joked, laughing a bit, before trailing off in a sigh.
"...Nope, just not the same." Harley murmured, crossing her arms over her chest and sulking in Tomo's general direction. "What do you want, suga?"
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He ignored the makeup crack. "I was just attracted by your caterwauling," Tomo explained with a wave of a well manicured hand before slipping it into his pocket.
"Not the same as what?" he asked.
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"It ain't the same makin' fun of people without Puddin' here..." She gazed away with a wistful, depressed look.
"It ain't the same without Mistah J hittin' me around..." Oddly it was the worst things she missed about the Joker.
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"Yes, caterwauling," sighed Tomo. "However, if you are looking for someone to 'hit you around,' I believe you are on the right track."
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She rested her hands on her hips and tilted her head to the side. "Who are you, anyhow? I'm Harley Quinn, pleased ta meetcha!" She grinned lightly, mockingly innocent.
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