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@timothy drake Harley wasn't doing much tonight. It was one of those nights where she wished something fun would happen. Say, robbing a bank or tearing into someone's mind just so she could have fun watching them go crazy. But tonight was quiet. And she had heard news about how Batsy and his gang were on a roll this past week, catching criminals here and there. That was probably the reason why it was extra quiet tonight, and her friends had all seemed to just decide to stay low for a while. However, it wasn't like she care too much. Having a run-in with Batsy himself or his beloved gang probably wouldn't end well and would be annoying, but at least it would be fun, right? So that was why she was here, just wandering alone in the streets, while debating internally whether she should just randomly approach someone and /do/ something, maybe rob them for fun.

She had just walked into an alley when someone literally dropped on her. "Ack!" A yelp escaped Harley when her back was slammed against the wall. Looking up and already preparing to fight back, she paused, caught off guard. Momentarily surprised, she stared at the male in front of her as she recognition hit her. "Oooh if it isn't Batsy's favourite, Robin," She drawled, her signature grin beginning to play across her red lips. "Or should I say, Joker Junior." Her eyes met his, and she was delighted to find the familiar anger and hate flooding his. She remembered him, and of course, the things she and Joker had both done to him.

@⋫ harleen quinzel It was another one of those nights. The ones where Tim would sneak out in his red robin suit and hunt bad guys, villians, those who'd done him and those he cares about, wrong. There was a deep cut from only a couple nights before still fresh on his shoulder, and Jason had told him not to go out anymore while he healed, but it wasn't in his nature to just stay home. Whether Bruce or Alfred told him to, /or/ Jason.

The male grunted, making his was across town and looking around intently, knowing if he payed enough attention, he would find someone doing wrong. This was one of those nights he didn't see anyone doing wrong however, as his eyes landed on one female who'd been a part of making his life a living hell. A small part, perhaps, but at the same time a big enough part to make him want her dead. "Harley Quinn.." He managed under his breath, hopping down before he caught up to her, grabbing her by one of her pig tails and shoving her to a wall, almost growling in pure anger.

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