*A month ago*
"I'm sorry Harley. This can't really work, I've been your friend for long, but I can't date you. Not to be rude but you're slightly deranged." A young woman in a corporate dress spoke.
She wore a black skirt that looked fitted beneath the cream coloured coat. Her buttons were open, revealing more than just a little cleavage.
Harley was sitting across a table while she stood beside it. He took a sip of a coffee before staring at her with a subtle smile.
"Well, why are you still standing there? You can leave." He waved her off.
"You know what, go to hell Harley. You're a jerk." With a disgusted look on her face, she took the other cup of coffee sitting across Harley and spilled it on his face.
The other people in the cafe all had a shocked expression on their faces. Despite all this Harleyquin still drank his cup of coffee with a calm expression on his face.
