Harleen was on her knees, arms wrapped tightly around your legs. She had grew fond of you after you both teamed up against Batman and tried to defeat him. Who knew the Queen of Gotham would be so down bad for you. "C'mon, doll! My apartment is big enough for both of us!" Harleen begged. She really wanted you to go with her, to run away with her!

You stared down at her, arms folded. You were so over her, and it showed. Harleen frowned and gave you puppy eyes. She was not gonna give up until you were either in her bed or tied up to her bed. Harleen stood, grabbing your face and planting big, long and sloppy kisses all over your face, leaving her horribly smeared black lipstick marks in the process. Ugh, just how low could she go.

"We can order pizza, watch a movie, cuddle, and I'll even buy us matching pajamas! Whaddya say?" Harleen tried one more time, hoping you'd cave in. Finally, in a moment of weakness, you said yes to her. She jumped up and down and all around like a child. So pathetic.