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World to Explore: Rebirth Harley Quinn

One thing Harley preferred about Coney Island compared to Gotham City was the fact that every now and then she actually saw the sun.   Gotham was dark and grey and gloomy.   The sun had simply abandoned that city ,   although it never had a reason to show its face since all the activity happened when the lights flickered over the dark streets.   That was Harley's fourth reason for leaving the city.   Reason one had been her ex for obvious reasons ,   and the second was the Batman himself as he made her very aware of her actions and the blonde was never sure whether that was intentional or not.   The third reason was that she'd been gifted a penthouse ,   as long as she kept claiming the rent from the other tenants in the building and who didn't want free housing in a legal way ??   It gave her one less worry and it was proof that she was trying to turn a new leaf   —   emphasis on trying.

Whenever Harley wanted to remind herself of what she'd left behind ,   however ,   she wouldn't travel all the way back to Gotham but would simply hit the subway and head for downtown New York which most of the time was just as grey ,   but had a lot more billboards that still worked   ( as someone hadn't been bashed through them at 3am for fun ).   She mostly spent her times trying to figure out if anyone in the main city could rival her favourite hotdog bodega but a few blocks in the wrong direction and she typically found herself in trouble.   Maybe trouble just went looking for Harley Quinn because it never seemed to be too far from her.   This time was no exception as in front of the blonde was a dead-end ,   with two petty criminals finishing off a deal.   ❝ Look I don't want no trouble ,   I was just lookin' fer food ,   we can be chill about this !! ❞

The look in the male's eyes said different as if on cue he flicked open his jacket and a glint of metal shone through.   Harley didn't need to ask what that was but she had no plans of getting herself into anything.   The gun made her hesitate for just long enough as the second male blocked the exit.   ❝ So, we're doin' this the hard way.   Ya won't let me go ,   I say I won't help ,   ya say I need to be taught to keep my mouth shut ,   which many people have tried to do by the way and all of 'em failed ,   so then you'll roll your eyes ,   say I talk way too much and then offer me cash to join you because I'm less of a liability at your side and can't go ratting yas off to the cops !!   So what's the plan and how much am I getting paid ?? ❞ It seemed today was a day where it was necessary to cross the line between good and bad.   She just hoped the news wouldn't surpass the dead end's walls.