Harley was bored. She had been brought to this room about an hour ago by two guards claiming she had been summoned by some lady named Amanda Waller. She could vaguely remember signing some paper for someone who may have been Waller but that didn't matter, she was out of her cell. Sitting crossed legged against the wall, Harley idly played with a pigtail, twirling it in her fingers while watching the other people who had been brought in. She recognized most of them, such as Freeze and Deathstroke who she wiggled her fingers at with a smile. The other man in the room though was someone she didn't know well, she thought it might be Deadshot but figuring this out would have to wait for at that moment the door to the room opened and a woman walked in.<br/><br/>When Waller came in and started talking Harley would admit that she was only half listening. She caught the just of it, Sionis, low casualty, choose a leader. When Waller projected the file on the wall Harley "oo'd" and sat up to read the file over. She knew Sionis, or Black mask. She had been with the Joker when the two of them had had a bit of a show down at his Steel Factory. Oh, Mr. J...Harley felt herself lose concentration as her thoughts floated to her clown prince love.<br/><br/>Waller finished her little talk and left the room, locking the door behind her and snapping Harley back. She stared at the locked door for a while before she spoke.<br/>"Low casualty? Well that's no fun." She stood and looked around the room, she was the only woman on the team but that didn't bother her -- she was use to this sort of thing. But this Deadshot, he was a different story. She walked over and stood toe to toe with him, leaning in a bit.<br/>"Oh come on, give some one else a chance would ya?" A smile was plastered on her face as she placed a hand on the man's shoulder and pushed off, doing a back-flip into the center of the room and laughing.