Sitting in the back of a car, Harley Quinn relaxed into the soft black leather of the seats. They were on their way to pick up her Puddin' who'd been locked up in Arkham for months. She had a black and red bag laying across her lap. It contained Joker's makeup, an extra pack of his clove cigarettes, some drinks, and a small piece of paper with an address on it. The address was to the place where the pair would be hiding out until news of The Joker's death was released. Though of course he wouldn't actually be dead but they had to convince the Bat and all of Gotham city that they were safe. Meanwhile, they would start working on their next plan.<br/><br/>Finally the car pulled up to a sketchy looking dock that led out into the Atlantic. The car stopped and Harley sat up straight, excited to see the love of her life. She smiled slightly at the thought of his kisses on her lips again after the long months without him. She leaned up towards the driver. "They here yet?" she asked, her thick New Jersey accent rolling from her tongue. She couldn't see out the darkened windows very well but she pressed her face against them anyway, waiting.