Re: Event - The Masks Attack! (Dick / Harleen)
Harleen was already nauseated by the events tonight. She had made idle chit chat with far too many random people and associates of her father and hadn't found anything exciting. Ever since she got those new cases at work she was involved in them - thinking of nothing else and only wanting to dig deeper. Call it an addiction but at least she was getting paid for it right?
Still this being said she had a little class reunion, one too many drinks, and was honestly about to leave for the evening when disaster struck. It was a sudden pang of remembrance of a certain time on a cruise ship with Dick. Apparently getting held at gunpoint was the new hot thing?
As everyone began to panic she slipped through the darkness of the club and into the hallway alcoves to try to search for a way out. On her way through she had bumped into someone else which had made that forgotten memory a thing of the present. "Dick?"