"What? Ain’t ya gonna to join me?” She teased the guard who stood in front of her cell. She has no idea why he was standing there, considering Harley wasn't the most pleasant person to be around. She didn't mind, though.

She missed Puddin’. It's so boring in this lame, stinky, casual prison. She's simply waiting for him to get her out of here.

Harley knew that prison was an absolute load of crap. She doesn't even know how long she has been here. She leaned her head against the hard wall as she sat on the uncomfortable floor. That guard should seriously stop staring. Harley simply closed her eyes.

Her eyes perked open as she heard the cell door open. "Well, well, well, look who the cat dragged in!" She exclaimed A new cellmate. Ain't ya’ a fine piece of company?” She got up off the floor. Harley's mischievous grin grew wider. "Welcome to the Loony Bin!"

Looks like new meat has arrived. Let's see how long you can stay sane with her. But, hey, she's not too bad to be around. She is also capable of being quite entertaining.