"Erm.." Harley stutters as she takes a step into her boyfriends layer, she walks slowly behind him. She lays her pale white hand on his shoulder.
Joker quickly turns around, he grins at Harley's presence. "Ah. Hello cupcake" He says, turning his body around to her, laying his hands on her hips.
She sits on his knee. "Well. I've been meaning to ask you.." Harley stops.
"Go on princess. Don't be scared. Daddy ain't gonna bite" He jests.
"Well. Have you ever wondered what it would be like to.. Ya know. Be normal. Be apart of working class society?" Harley spits her words out quickly, and braces herself to be hit.
"Normal? Why normal? C'mon honey. I want reasons" Joker strokes Harley's hair comfortingly.
"Well. We could live in a normal house, and be friends with normal people. We wouldn't have to keep going back and forward from jail. I don't like it there ya know.."
"I've never been caught my peach. But you. Have. So I save you. I always do my dear" Joker smiles warmly. A smile you'd never imagine him showing. But he wants his princess to be happy.
"Well. Baby you know that I find that sweet and all but I just" Harley freezes.. "I.. I just. I don't want to go back. I don't want to be the bad guy" A tear rolls down Harley's cheek as she stands up from Joker's lap.
"Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley.. What am I going to do with you?" Joker tuts.
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Reality Check
ActionHarley has always dreamed of being normal. Being married with children and fitting into soicety. All she has ever wanted is to get out of jail and be normal. Harley finally snaps and decides to be a normal working human being.
