Harley noticed Slade looking around the bar.<br/><br/>“What? Ya scared someone’ll see ya?” She laughed again. Harley had no worries or concern about being seen as most people tended to turn a blind eye towards the Joker’s girl. As long as it didn’t involve them, they liked to keep it that way.<br/><br/>When Slade announced that he would go get his men and meet at Arkham, Harley stood up, still standing in front of him.<br/><br/>“Left side of the North gate.” She stated. “There’s this big ol’ hole in the wall that’s been grown over. And unless they fixed it the camera for that sector should still be down.” She placed a finger to her chin in thought. The last time there had been a jailbreak that camera had been broken and disconnected. If the staff were still anything like they had been, things like that didn’t get fixed too quickly. Her thoughts on her old workplace, Harley was pulled back to the present once more by Slade’s voice and the offer to spend the night at his place. Joker had a few safe houses around the city, but none of them ever felt the same without her Puddin’.<br/><br/>“You would do that for me?” She asked. “Sladey, you’re the best.” Once more Harley wrapped her arms around the man in a hug, continuing to invade his personal space. As she faced behind Slade, Harley’s attention was drawn to a table of guys all sitting around it and looking in their direction. She recognized them, they worked for the Joker after all, that much was evident from the outfits they wore. Wiggling her fingers at them, Harley grinned before standing and moving to stand beside Slade.<br/><br/>“Hiya boys!” She greeted them.