Harley had been more than a little surprised when she found herself standing in front of her door in Las Vegas. She adapted though, not giving herself any time to think about it. She couldn't get back into her door, disappointing as that was. At least all of her things were safely in Ivy's greenhouse. The only thing left to bring were her hyenas but they could wait until she had a chance to cross back.
She hit the Wynn just as the ice started to become a problem and she slipped into the crowd easily. It paid to have such awareness while in Bailey's mind because she didn't even think twice about slipping into one of the shops, 'borrowing' a fresh set of clothes to cover her skin suit, and then waltzing up to the front desk for a spare key. Like taking candy from a baby. Harley was even more impressed by the villa now that she could see it for herself.
The door opened after a few minutes and Harley turned, expecting Nikolai and wondering if she could fool him into thinking she was his lover. Instead, someone unfamiliar greeted her eyes and she cocked her head to the side. "Now, you're not who I was expecting," she said, all too excited by the prospect. "Hmm who. Are. You?" She punctuated each word with a step toward him.