She knew that she really ought to get back to Anna as soon as she could, but honestly the temptation to hang out with Harley for a little while was just too tempting. Especially in a car- it had been since the go-kart races that she's been in something like this, so it was just too much to pass up.

In a split second, she was opening the passenger door and sliding into the seat before it thudded shut behind her. "Maybe I am," she said with a grin. The stress of the arena, she couldn't help but want to do something a little... wild. Dangerous. In the back of her mind she knew she was safe with Harley, or at least. She felt safe with her, all things considered.

Up close like this, she could tell the makeup was thick and she could see the brand, bulging up underneath it, and her stomach fell. "Oh, Harley..." she murmured, her expression falling. "I'm so sorry."