"Oh. Well..." She trailed off, eyes on the faint sparkles of the diner table. "Just one milkshake for me. And one to take home," she added for a bonus. Eddie would appreciate the sweet treat.
"If you're gonna go, you should go now," she decided, casting a look of concern between Mark and Len. "When ya come back around, gimme a call, okay?" She produced a pen from seemingly nowhere and scribbled her number, shoving it into Len's pocket before he could object. "I'll show ya around! Harley Quinn knows all the best spots!" She smiled at the two of them as she removed a wad of cash from her pocket. "What are ya waitin' for? Go! My treat!"