Harleen turned and propped her arm up underneath her, still laying but eying him from her new position. "Hm.. I don't know Dick it hurts." She feigned the pain in her chest and took an exasperated sigh before he slid the present in front of her.
Harleen's party wasn't meant for just close friends or for private fireside chit chats. It was an all out rager that would likely go into the night before they started kicking people out. Not that she had particularly cared. She likely wouldn't even stay the whole time. "Oh I'm sure we'll have some crazy non parachute tragedy today." She smirked as she snagged up the present.
She ripped the paper like an eager child on Christmas morning and looked curiously of the content. "Dr. Seuss, eh?" She smirked looking at the book which looked as though it was an expensive first edition with teal binding and bright colors and as she opened it two tickets dropped out. She deftly swooped them up and eyed them carefully. "...Rome?"