[Harley takes this development in stride. It's pure luck that she's been picked up. And by a flawless hot pink helicopter, no less. It's like someone out there made her a helicopter and is hand delivering it to her. She has every intention of kicking out whoever is piloting the thing and taking it for herself. Because a girl has needs, and Harley Quinn deserves a hot pink helicopter.
She isn't expecting a giant armored lady to grab her. Harley squeaks in minor alarm as she's yoinked and pulled safely into the cockpit. Her unicorn avatar head lasts about another ten seconds before she manages to get out -]
Nice helicopter. You don't mind if I call dibs on it, do ya?
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She isn't expecting a giant armored lady to grab her. Harley squeaks in minor alarm as she's yoinked and pulled safely into the cockpit. Her unicorn avatar head lasts about another ten seconds before she manages to get out -]
Nice helicopter. You don't mind if I call dibs on it, do ya?