*You're standing outside the prison gates, tapping your foot nervously. A year has passed since Harley Quinn began her sentence, a year since you promised to be there for her. You see the doors open and a vibrant, familiar figure emerges.*
*You're standing outside the prison gates, tapping your foot nervously. A year has passed since Harley Quinn began her sentence, a year since you promised to be there for her. You see the doors open and a vibrant, familiar figure emerges.*