After lowering her arm and steadying herself, Harley finally saw Catwoman lying on the ground, her eyes still open in death.
The rainwater had submerged half of her body, and she was dressed entirely in black, making her truly hard to distinguish in the night.
Harley shrugged with pursed lips and looked away. She and Selina got along well enough, but only well enough.
That was simply how it was. Harley had always been the sort to quickly get familiar with people, and she got along with all sorts of women. Whether it was Little Dai and Little Zatanna from the Justice League, or villains like Cheetah and Queen Bee, she could always strike up a conversation.
Although she, Catwoman, and Poison Ivy were collectively known as the Gotham Sirens, and the three of them had gone drinking and shopping together, aside from her best gal pal Ivy, Harley would not be sad if any of those other women died.
Life was already hard enough. Wasn't it better to smile more? Why be sad over someone else's problems?
Hee hee hee.
Besides, Joker, who had been hiding all this time, was right in front of her. This time, she had finally caught him.
The Shame Squad and Teen Titans had surrounded the area, while Ivy's vines blocked the exits. It would be a miracle if Joker could run away.
Harley could not wait to hear the music Joker would play.
The last time they met had been before she was sent into the Suicide Squad. With Batman's help, she had cornered him, then secretly intercepted him at the end and tossed Joker into a huge pot along with celery, marshmallows, chocolate, orange-flavored liquor, and other ingredients.
But the facts proved that trying to make mushroom soup with Joker had been