[Cathy doesn't initially acknowledge Harley's presence, her focus trained on the cowering man on the floor in front of her. When Harley speaks, however, Cathy turns her head, and her swift-footed victim immediately bolts for the door, leaving the two women alone in the room.
Cathy stares. Her entire body is rigid.]
It's about more than just p̶̓r̵͉͐e̷da̵̦͘ț̸͝or̸͗ ̷an̵d̷̟͛ p̵͔̾r̸e̵̛̹ÿ̴̡.
I punish si̴nn̶̾e̵͗r̶̗͌s̴̥̆. A short and sweet death would b̵e̶ ̴̓u̷n̵͎͝fit̶̛̹ṫ̵̠i̴n̴͔̾g̶͛ f̷͈͑or most.
ohhhHHHH HELL YES
Cathy stares. Her entire body is rigid.]
It's about more than just p̶̓r̵͉͐e̷da̵̦͘ț̸͝or̸͗ ̷an̵d̷̟͛ p̵͔̾r̸e̵̛̹ÿ̴̡.
I punish si̴nn̶̾e̵͗r̶̗͌s̴̥̆. A short and sweet death would b̵e̶ ̴̓u̷n̵͎͝fit̶̛̹ṫ̵̠i̴n̴͔̾g̶͛ f̷͈͑or most.
Who might you be?