"Can I come in?" Adriana asked Harri who was in bed, flipping through a clothing catalogue.
"Of course," Harri said and sat up, showing Adriana the page she was looking at. "You should totally get this to wear for when Bruce comes back home."
"Oh..." Adriana said. "What a cute and...very short dress.."
"It's not that short," Harri said.
"I don't know.." Adriana said. "I looks like it would ride up if I took steps."
"How? It's kind of A-line shaped so it won't," Harri said and got up. "I have one similar to it. Try it on and see what you think."
Adriana sat on the bed as Harri went through the drawer full of her clothing. It seemed she had packed enough for a month. Bruce had insisted she come to Gotham in a private jet, and that Adriana's parents have the same whenever they visited. Burce had also hired a team to escort her home, which included managing her luggage. Harri had been able to bring as much luggage as she wanted.
"Harri, can we talk about something?" Adriana asked Harri, as she pulled out a short pink dress.
"They told you, didn't they," Harri said. "Alfred and Evelyn. They told you I was asking questions."
"Well...Evelyn did," Adriana said as Harri handed her the dress. "You asked Alfred about Jack too?"
"Yeah.." Harri confessed. "I'm sorry...it's just...everything you told me left me with even more questions."
"You...didn't ask Jack directly, did you?" Adriana asked.
"No, no way," Harri replied. "When he was here earlier, I was on my best behavior."
"Great," Adriana said with relief.
"I wouldn't do that," Harri said. "I mean you told me he has some type of trauma that made him forget his whole life. I'd never just ask him directly about all that...but I still want to know. I wish you'd tell me-"
"I think..perhaps it's best if you don't," Adriana said.
Harri sat and the bed and shook her head.
"So, try on the dress," Harri said with a sigh.
Adriana stood up and started to take off her jeans.
"Where did you go earlier?" Harri asked. "You were gone for hours."
"Errands," Adriana said vaguely. "In the city."
"Oh," Harri said as Adriana pulled off her shirt. "Oh my gosh."
"What?" Adriana asked.
"Is that a bruise?" Harri asked and pointed to a purple spot on Adriana's back.
Adriana had a flashback to earlier. A man who was attempting to steal an ambulance swung a crowbar at her.
"Yeah...I fell off the elliptical earlier," Adriana lied.
"Sis...you need to stop working out so hard," Harri said, still looking visibly shocked. "Look at your stomach...you have an eight pack...it's unnatural."
Adriana quickly pulled the dress over her head and covered herself.
"I'm sorry," Harri said. "I didn't mean to make you self-conscious or anything. You look great!"
"Thanks," Adriana said in a firm, flat tone with zero enthusiasm.
"I mean it," Harri said. "You're slim and you have muscles...you don't look manly or bulky or anything it's just...your body fat is so low...you're really...lean I guess-"
