[He says, interrupting her murderous rage, and then pulls a small clicker from his pants pocket (it's just his car keys)]
Remember I fund the Justice League, Harley. I could just call Batman here and have him deal with all of this. But... you've been doing so well up until now, I want to give you the opportunity to think about what you're doing first.
[ Oh no ... She could lose everything ... Her shitty roommate and shitty boss at her job she only kind of likes and mostly shows up for to flirt with her clueless coworker ... Gosh. The stakes. At so high. ]
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Harley, I'm sorry. I've just been working too much lately. Can you forgive me?
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No. This is a hostage situation until I get a better present.
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Right. That's not going to happen, Harley. [He retakes his seat.] Was there anything else you wanted?
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Why would he condescend to the furious woman who loves hitting things with a giant hammer.
Is it because he is too beautiful to have self-preservation?
Anyway, time to bash his perfect skull in! ]
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[He says, interrupting her murderous rage, and then pulls a small clicker from his pants pocket
(it's just his car keys)]Remember I fund the Justice League, Harley. I could just call Batman here and have him deal with all of this. But... you've been doing so well up until now, I want to give you the opportunity to think about what you're doing first.
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Your League sucks ass!
[ Suh-wing batter batter! ]
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I am sorry, Harley. Really. I shouldn't have been so rude. But I won't be extorted over something as frivolous as a thousand dollars.
[He taps his fingers against the desk, thinking.]
How about dinner, you and a guest, wherever you want, on me. [A beat.] And a few steaks for your... pets.
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Okay.
Yes.
That's fine.
You're the guest.
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Well, a deal's a deal. [A pause.] Alright.
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Ahem. [He dabs at the corner of his mouth with his thumb.] Right. Be seeing you soon, Harley.