Room 406, Morning
When Harleen Quinzell woke up that morning in a strange bed, in a strange room, she was not disturbed at all. Hell, she was just glad she wasn't in Arkham. She scowered the nearby closet and found an outfit not dissimilar to what she'd worn that night her beloved Mister J had almost taken down the Batman.
Mister J!
She got dressed quickly and realized she needed to get ready. He'd probably be in town any minute, and she'd have to get together something special for him. A party! With cake and guests and everything he loves.
She found some construction paper under the bed she'd woken up in and started putting together some invitations. Then she'd go out and find a location.
[ooc: Hayley is now Harley Quinn from the video game Batman: Arkham Asylum. Establishy, but open if you like.]
Mister J!
She got dressed quickly and realized she needed to get ready. He'd probably be in town any minute, and she'd have to get together something special for him. A party! With cake and guests and everything he loves.
She found some construction paper under the bed she'd woken up in and started putting together some invitations. Then she'd go out and find a location.
[ooc: Hayley is now Harley Quinn from the video game Batman: Arkham Asylum. Establishy, but open if you like.]