I think I have just the thing for this, love. If you're serious I'll need a tick to gather a few supplies. Bring a bundle of his hair to the oceanside at sundown, I'll meet you there.
[Harley had no idea how she was supposed to get Joker's hair. And if by some sort of divine intervention, his bathroom floor was littered with clumps. He had just trimmed his own hair (didn't trust anyone to do it). The guards at the door were sweet on her and let her pass on by without question. She wasn't supposed to be there anymore.
She tied it tight with a little elastic band and went to the beach. It wasn't quite summer yet and that made it a little cold. She shivered, in a plain hoodie and the shortest shorts you'd ever seen. No more PROPERTY OF JOKER jackets. She wished she could scrub these tattoos off.
Then she saw ol' what's-his-name approaching her. She waved and hollered.]
[ john almost doesn't expect her to show, but then he sees her on the foggy beachscape and he knows it has to be the same girl. he's carrying a canvas bag over his shoulder presumably full of supplies for this spell they're about to do, but seeing her is giving him second thoughts. ]
Well, there's an endorsement if I've ever heard one. [ he narrows his eyes, but makes an effort to keep his features friendly. still, he hangs back a bit to avoid being directly in her space. suddenly, he's feeling like he needs to ask her something he was willing to let slide before, regarding her with an almost uncharacteristic seriousness. ] Who is it gave you my line, love?
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Send him to Disney
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She tied it tight with a little elastic band and went to the beach. It wasn't quite summer yet and that made it a little cold. She shivered, in a plain hoodie and the shortest shorts you'd ever seen. No more PROPERTY OF JOKER jackets. She wished she could scrub these tattoos off.
Then she saw ol' what's-his-name approaching her. She waved and hollered.]
Woohoo!
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Well, there's an endorsement if I've ever heard one. [ he narrows his eyes, but makes an effort to keep his features friendly. still, he hangs back a bit to avoid being directly in her space. suddenly, he's feeling like he needs to ask her something he was willing to let slide before, regarding her with an almost uncharacteristic seriousness. ] Who is it gave you my line, love?
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Wellllll, I was talking to a girl after hours at a club. She's a stage magician. She said that'd be enough info for you to know who she was.
[She plops down into the sand and crosses her legs, hands still shoved into her hoodie.]
C'mon, let's do voodoo!!
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Be patient, luv. Do I at least get to know your name?
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Harley Quinn, nice to meetcha!