Harley Quinnzel hated lying and lairs in general Quinn picked you go from school today and when you kept lying through your teeth Harley stopped the car abruptly the tires squeal with protest and she turns to you “look at me” she demanded the fact you can’t hold eye contact and the fact your a ungrateful brat tells me other wise” her words biting she shrugs as if trying to compose herself and restarts the car