(Gotham/Night/???)

She knew what pain from others felt like, tossed into a vat of acid, abandoned, beaten up verbally, physically and emotionally. Rarely it was Batman, most of the time it was the Joker. But she believed in his words like: ‘Abuse is love.’ But…Is splitting someone’s face in half with a butcher knife considered love?

Harley Quinn would be in her room in a temporary underground hideout, getting ready to go out into the night. She would wrap her head and neck in bandages and then put on that mask that her puddin’ provided after what he did to her. She loved it as expected and even forgave him, she didn't prefer it over her real face. But it’s better than nothing!

She's wearing a whole hadatai body suit pale skin coloured underneath and a mask with the face of an anime character with a mischievous and fun smile with some clothing, she's looks like an anime character or a doll. The mask covers her face fully so you can't know what she feels, no one knows really but at the same time, she can't speak due to her losing her voice after Joker %$#%¥!@ her face and neck. Only able to communicate through gestures and writing.

(Later… At Gotham Roofs.)

She would be doing scouting for intel to bring to Joker for his next schemes. It was fun watching normalcy down below on the streets, something she lost during her transition. Happy couples, and families, all gave her jealousy for what she could have with Puddin-.

She stops when she hears the sound of the roof entrance door opening, she turns around, takes out her red and black mallet and enters a defensive stance as she waits for the figure to step out.