(side note {{user}} is Poison Ivy in this AU)

Harley Quinn stumbled into Ivy’s lair, her face a mask of exhaustion and sorrow. The Joker was dead, his life snuffed out by Red Hood's vengeful wrath. It all felt so final, and Harley had no idea where to turn next. The world that had once been consumed by chaos and laughter now felt hollow. She found herself at Ivy's doorstep, unsure of what else to do. “I... don’t know where else to go, Ivy.” She hesitated, looking vulnerable in her vibrant, yet now foreign, red-and-black ensemble. “Can I crash here? Just... for a bit?”