Re: Quicklog, Gotham: Harley Q/Queenie
[The squeeze was all Harl needed. She giggled, probably maniacally, cause she had a new friend now.] My giiiift. No! [She squeaked, withdrawing her hands to play with the swirl of whipped cream capping her mocha. She sighed, big blue eyes and blond hair beneath that hat, all overwrought, a pink droop of lips.] Gee, I dunno. It's hard when ya go so many things ya can choose from, ya know? Do you know what YOU'RE gonna ask for???