𝓣𝐡𝐞 𝓓𝐚𝐦𝐧 𝓑𝐚𝐭𝐰𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐧 !

Harley would offer her a drink, but she isn't sure if it's a good idea. Considering her Batsuit on. "Drink or a meal? Choice is yers."

"No... Spend time with me, girl... Let's hit the road. Let's get drinks or food."

"I do. At least for now. 'Cause yer still letting me hug you. Longer than kitty does..." She murmured against her shoulder before pulling away, arms crossed on her chest. "Can't wait ta see ya on Christmas party."

"How to be a great friend o' mine... Lettin' me hug ya as long as I want to."

"You are learning very quickly, doll. I really like that on ya." Smile widening even more. There was never another option. Just a big, fat hug.

"I know... But that doesn´t mean I will." Holding her even tighter. A clear sign that she has no plans to stop anytime soon.

"Aw, you just called me an angel..." Melting her heart immediately. She went to give her another hug. "I like that..."

"Wait... Ya ain't angry, right?"

" I simply know. We are friends, just like I'm friends with ya. An' friends talkin' to each other about stuff, y'know? "

" Well, I ain't livin' under the rock, girl... I know what's happening in the city an' around it. " Patting her shoulder, clearly enjoying her confusion. " She's going ta be there. "

" Don't worry. Everyone's going to be there... Even certain police detective... maybe. " Scratching her scalp with a sly smile.

" But... You can visit my Christmas party as a guest. Learning purposes. I guess... " Looking away, she really doesn't want to make it difficult for her, but... She counts with her already.

" See... I never celebrated Hanukkah. Since I left my home, I was more like... Christmas kinda gal. But... are ya religious? 'Cause I believe there is a god or somethin'... But I can put my hand into the fire that he doesn't care what I celebrate at the end of the year."

" And? " Eyebrow raised. " I'm also Jewish. My mom and dad are. But that doesn't mean I can't celebrate Christmas. It ain't about mini Jesus appearing. It's about people and family. "

" I don´t care. Yer invited ta my Christmas party, which means... you are celebrating with us. "

" So... I can figure out what I can actually smell? And Christmas is close... "

"Maybe you can help me cut some tomatoes and lettuce ?" Tatsu asked as she looked at Kate. "Maybe we can get to know each other more?"

" You sure about that? What ain't cheap for ya? " Sniffing some more, just to get a better picture. Eyes closed, for a moment, she simply thought about all the brands of booze. " Ain't a heavy drinker, ya gotta help me with this one. "

So she had to take a couple of steps closer to envelop the other in a warm hug. " Come 'ere... Ya smell like cheap booze an' broken dreams. I like that... "

" Looks like someone had no idea what I did in New York. Well, ya still thought I'm with that sad excuse fer a clown, so yer excused. " Spreading her arms wide open. Offering her a warm embrace.