Ask @vexatiousminx:

§ https://ask.fm/partiesandspace/answer/151567617457?utm_source=copy_link&utm_medium=android

§ Jim Kirk §
The jester allowed a deep sigh to pass her lips, her eyes flicked up to scan the ray of energy emitting from the Gotham museum before they focused back on the male only for a brief moment. "...Yep, that's her alright..." Harley gave a small nod, staring back at the beams of energy whilst twirling her bat around in her hand. "Oh, an' just a little tip...she likes ta' play mind games. So don't fall for anything she throws at ya...keep in mind whatever she makes ya see, it isn't real." The jester shook her head.
This was crazy, Waller sending the two out with /very/ little equipment to work with. Harley knew only a portion of how to defeat the witch..but if she came back from the first time, she knew then the witch would be able to predict almost all of her attacks the second time around. Every kick, and every swing was out of the question. What were the two to do then? Make like sitting ducks and allow the Enchantress to take over everything?? No...she couldn't allow it. She wouldn't allow it...
"Crap..." Harley grumbled under her breath. "..Last time i remember the witch is also /practically/ immune to being bashed with a bat. Our best bet is to go with our g.un...or if ya happen ta' have anything that you think could be deemed as useful now would be the time ta' use it." Harley suggested.

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"ᴡʜʏ f̸i̸t̸ ɪɴ ᴡʜᴇɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴡᴇʀᴇ ʙᴏʀɴ ᴛᴏ sᴛᴀɴᴅ o̸u̸t̸."—(&&™™ғollowιng)

ѕтєℓℓα αмαяα Вєиιиgfιєℓ∂
❝ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ's ᴀ s̶e̶t̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀʏᴇʀ. ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴜs, ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ!❞
⟨ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ʙʏ D̶r̶. H̶a̶r̶l̶e̶e̶n̶ F̶r̶a̶n̶c̶e̶s̶ Q̶u̶i̶n̶z̶e̶l̶ ℋᎯяℓєу ℚųıŋŋ ❖ ⟩
"Me? Fitting in?? Sorry, but i think you're askin' the w̶r̶o̶n̶g̶ girl..."

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§ https://ask.fm/partiesandspace/answer/151513847217?utm_source=copy_link&utm_medium=android

§ Jim Kirk §
Harley kept a focus on the male, raising a brow as he went in to grab the bat alongside some other items as well. "Well, well...look who decided ta' have at least /some/ fun." The jester commented with a soft chuckle. Her lips eventually curled into a small smirk as the male spoke.
"Oh don't worry, I'm sure B-Man would think twice before messin' with a tough guy like yourself." Harley winked, swinging her bat back over her shoulders. "Now, let's go save the city! The sooner we get this done the sooner i can see my Puddin' again!" The jester mused, a soft sigh escaping her bright red lips shortly after. "..Hopefully Mistah J' didn't get himself into too much trouble while i was away..."

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What does someone need to do in order to annoy you?

"Lemme tell ya something...a gal who's vexing can't be vexed. Only things that /really/ get under my skin is that lousy Bat an' his sidekick. Now that's a real thorn in my side..so without said, I'm going ta' ask in return...are ya tryna' out vex me or something? Because if you're not B-Man or that bird brain Robin, I'm afraid it's just not gonna work.."

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§ https://ask.fm/partiesandspace/answer/151490606513?utm_source=copy_link&utm_medium=android

§ Jim Kirk §
Harley gave off a smug look as the male confronted her for a split second...seeing that he folded his arms over his chest. She knew Waller couldn't send her back to Arkham after this..since she had already made a deal with Harley about allowing a break if she completed the task with her partner.
A soft chuckle left the jesters bright red lips as the male eventually allowed her said action to slide..in all honesty she was rather surprised. Flag would've done the complete opposite...but she wasn't working alongside Flag and the squad anymore. Saving Gotham was now up to her and a male she had hardly knew.
Harley's eyes widened for a second when the male suggested he take the bat that was propped up in the display window. Now that was something she didn't expect, but it only made her quite fond of her partner. It was clear rules weren't really his thing...and they definitely weren't her thing either. Something the two had in common.. "Go ahead." The jester gave a small nod, gesturing to take the bat before leaning in to give the male a small yet playful nudge. "..I'm sure B-Man won't stop ya...he's too busy chasin' Mistah J' around the city."

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● Until the lambs become lions. ● (&Followed! I hope I didn't already send that. Wanted to ask for a while. Do you fancy a roleplay ? (: )

Drew Larson
❝ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ's ᴀ s̶e̶t̶t̶i̶n̶g̶ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴅʀʏᴇʀ. ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ʟɪᴋᴇ ᴜs, ᴡᴇ ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ɢᴇᴛ ɴᴏʀᴍᴀʟ!❞
⟨ ғᴏʟʟᴏᴡᴇᴅ ʙʏ D̶r̶. H̶a̶r̶l̶e̶e̶n̶ F̶r̶a̶n̶c̶e̶s̶ Q̶u̶i̶n̶z̶e̶l̶ ℋᎯяℓєу ℚųıŋŋ ❖ ⟩
「✎ 」 ┈ Of course! I'd love to! :)

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§ https://ask.fm/partiesandspace/answer/151454990001?utm_source=copy_link&utm_medium=android (sorry for the delay!)

§ Jim Kirk §
Harley let out a soft chuckle, rolling her eyes. "Yeah, but don't worry...we only have ta' deal with those two almost /every/ day." The jester spoke, referring to Batman and his sidekick Robin. How she hated them...and she wasn't the only one. There were many villains down in Akrham who despised the caped crusader, but nobody hated him more than the Joker.
Hearing the male call her name, her eyes immediately widened a bit. "..What?" She would raise a brow, her lower lip eventually poked out into a slight pout as he mentioned no taking stuff or leaving..his tone being serious almost as if he was her babysitter or something. "Aww c'mon!" Harley whined, folding her arms over her chest, her brows furrowed a bit. The two were only minutes away from the museum of ancient artifacts, it was only a matter of time that something had caught Harley's eye. A small yet pretty golden purse sitting in the display window of a store...many thoughts were running throughout the jesters head. Snatch the said purse? Or leave it be. She remembered what the male had said..but his back appeared to be turned.
Harley's bright red lips slowly curled into a rather devious smirk. Her hands gripped firmly around the handle of her bat before she decided to take a swing at the window. The glass shattered, making a loud noise..she knew right then the male would've turned to look back at her...and he did.
"..What?" The jester raised a brow, reaching down to grab the purse. "--The purse was calling ta' me! Besides, who would pay a couple of hundreds for a small purse anyway?" Harley kept a brow raised, swinging her bat over her shoulder whilst keeping the small purse occupied in her other hand.

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https://ask.fm/partiesandspace/answers/151355008433

「@partiesandspace 」
"Yup, pretty much.." Harley responded with a gentle nod, firing at the others that dared get close to her. A soft chuckle shortly escaping from the jesters bright red lipstick coated lips. "--Right? I've fought these things before..they're a breeze ta' beat! I've seen better fighting from B-Man an' his sidekick, Bird Brain." Harley laughed, proceeding to fire at the remaining minions until they were finally clear to move ahead.
As the two proceeded to move throughout the city, Harley shortly took a brief pause in the midst of her tracks, her eyes widened a bit. "...Wait a second..." The jester muttererd. "..Gotham has a well known museum of ancient artifacts. There's a high an' i mean a /high/ chance that the witch might be in there. We should check." The jester suggested.

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https://ask.fm/partiesandspace/answers/151133287089

@partiesandspace
Harley would reach for her g.un, keeping a grip onto her bat in the other hand before she would quickly find cover not too far from where the male stood. "Oh, these guys?" She would whisper. "--I don't even think they /have/ a name. But i just call em' 'Goons of the Enchantress'. What beats me is the last time i recall we defeated the Enchantress back in Midway City...I even watched Rick Flag /crush/ her heart. How she even managed ta' make a return is beyond me..."

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