It was a chilly, dark night in Gotham. Harley had gotten into an argument with Joker and stormed out in anger. She expected or.. wished, that Joker were to stop her. But of course, he didn't.

Harley had just been walking the streets of the city, trying to blow off some steam and relax a little. She soon found herself in an alleyway. She sat down, immediately putting her head in her hands.. until she sensed someone in front of her.

That someone was.. you.