"I shouldn't have come..."
Poison Ivy Pamela looked at the locked door and the flashing bomb. Her face turned even greener, and she could barely keep the chlorophyll inside her under control.
"Harley, is this the party you told me about?"
She looked at Harley Quinn beside her, unable to hide her irritation.
Harley Quinn knew she was in the wrong, so she said quietly, "Ivy, I'm sorry. You're the only one who could come save me."
"Hmph. Where's your true love?"
Poison Ivy couldn't help but sneer. "I wonder who it was that told me she'd never trust men again, then turned around the very next day and said she'd found true love!"
Poison Ivy had a love-hate relationship with Harley Quinn.
"Ivy, don't you believe in true love?"
Harley Quinn asked, her eyes wide.
"I don't! Men are all liars!"
Poison Ivy answered without hesitation.
But Harley Quinn kept staring at her.
Poison Ivy wilted. "All right, I believe in it, but... you've found yours. What about me?"
That was what left her feeling lost.
"Little Harley, do you remember? You were the only one who was ever good to me. No one had ever given me a present before. You were the only one who did—and it was a green leaf..."
Poison Ivy spoke, her tone shifting a little.
Black Canary and Huntress realized what was going on. The two women wore matching expressions of eager curiosity.
"I thought we'd always be together. I'd open my eyes and see you, and we'd reach the happiest moments together."
"But... later, I realized you were someone who acted on a whim. You'd suddenly become interested in someone, but it never lasted."
Harley Quinn looked a little sheepish at that.
She knew Poison Ivy was right.
"That's my best friend