Harley did a tiny victory dance when Ivy accepted the cocktail, careful not to spill her own drink. Deep down, Harley had a feeling that Ivy wouldn't have turned it down, but she at least liked to pretend she had been able to win Ivy over. She clinked the rims of their glasses together in a little cheers, not even getting two sips into her bubbly concoction before broaching that well-avoided subject.
"So.. about the other day? On the Network?" Harley probably should have let Ivy get more than just a taste of her drink in before tumbling through that mess. But surely, if Ivy was open enough about it to mention it over the Network, she could talk about it here between just the two of them, right? "Were you serious?"