Those bright blue eyes popped open a bit as that drink vanished. Harley knew this was a heavy subject but oof, that was weirdly hard to watch. But only because she knew that Ivy was upset and a few cocktails wouldn't make all of this go away.
"You don't miss him at all? Not even a little?"
Shit, that was a good reason not to marry someone. The worst part, the most fucked up thing about it, was that this news made Harley kind of.. happy? She'd never say it. God, what a terrible thing to admit. But she wasn't happy that Ivy was upset. She very much did not want Ivy to be upset. She just....... wanted her to be single. For no reason in particular. There was no tingle of a crush. Not even a smidge.
She reached out, tapping Ivy's empty coupe. "..you want another?"