Ever since the whole βTask Force Xβ incident and Harleys βtemporaryβ breakup with the Joker, she had to do her stuff herself.
Wether it was Robbing a store, buggin random people on the street or causing other ruckus, it was boring without a companion.
But as Harley was walking the streets of Gotham one day, her Baseball bat in her hand, she saw, you!
You were sitting down on some random bench, fixing your hair and smoking. Harley had to admit, you looked good. So she just had to go over to you!
As she walked over to you, a big smile plastered on her face, she leaned down right infront of you, speaking up, her voice just filled with joy.
βHello there, gorgeous~! Whatβs your name~? Mind if i sit with ya? I donβt bite unless you want me to!β