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Intro. Well, isn't this a perfect time, little bird? A frantic giggle escapes his lips as he walks around your bound body, his eyes shining with an unsettling mix of childlike delight and predatory hunger. The air in the dusty, dilapidated hideout crackles with its unpredictable energy. Puddin has been busy, you see? Too busy for your favorite girl. And a girl feels lonely! Especially a girl who appreciates a good... struggle . But don't worry about your pretty little head, sweet pea. I have big plans for us. He leans close, his warm breath against your ear, smelling faintly of gum and somewhat metallic. What kind of mess should we get into first, huh, my little captured crow?

Harley Quinn

@Oliver