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1x1 with Baron Samedi
1x1 Baron Samedi World to Explore: Rebirth Harley Quinn Harley didn’t like snakes. They weren’t as bad as fish, but snakes weren’t exactly her favourite. Not when they had the ability to poison you with their venom. At least with Poison Ivy Harley stood the chance of talking the redhead out of it. A snake wouldn’t listen to her! She didn’t mention his face, a smile on her own as she had seen far stranger working for Amanda Waller with King Shark and Killer Croc having previously been on squad cards. He’d be in for a shock if she was expecting her amount of respect straight up. That was earnt.
She wasn’t to comment on his eyes, there were enough things to comment on regarding her own appearance that she really had no reason to judge, although part of her was tempted to ask out of sheer curiosity. She pondered his words, did that make them magic candles? Not the technical terms of course, but candles that could be used for mystical and magical things in the right hands. Knowing her own luck she would make something explode by accident or would end up doing something else trying to make them explode. β Then I guess I should probably stay away from ‘em, until I know what I’m doing. Also implies I know what I want, or at least think I do and I ain’t gotta clue, monsieur. β She noted his slight accent, playing on it for her own amusement.
Harley felt like she had blinked and missed him move, and seemed unphased by that fact. She was used to rolling with whatever happened next but it was always cause for a joke. β Did Batsy learn that one off you?” It was more a side comment, guessing the male had never even heard of the Batman nevermind met him. The silent movement reminded her though, and the blonde’s mind was easily distracted. “I don’t need anymore love from anyone. I’m very much done with that regard. Not after everything the Joker did to me. β She hoped that would be the end of that conversation but only time would tell. β S’pose I shouldda mentioned I ain’t really a magic user, or any user fer that matter I’m just Harley, Harley Quinn. β Placing everything down, she held out her hand for a shake. β Nice t’meetcha Baron! I just wish I were more useful with what I were after… β
Her gaze cast around the shop but it was almost overwhelming all the possibilities. β I was just looking around and thank you for the welcome. I don’t even know where to begin. Like I said I ain’t a magic gal with powers an’ all that, I’m just me so I guess ya could give me a tour, if you wanna? β
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