Re: Quicklog, Gotham: Harley Q/Queenie
[Harley cocked her head, listening, confused.] Whaddya mean, silly? [In Gotham, friends weren't like that. Friends double-crossed, triple-crossed, 4x-crossed each other all the time! They didn't hold grudges, but it didn't mean they loved each other, and unconditional love wasn't a thing in the dreary city.] Course not. Not always, anyway. I want it to be ALWAYS.