[Harley wasn't expecting this, though there was no reason she shouldn't have, what with the sort of luck they'd had already. She'd woken to cold, teeth chattering and body rapidly losing its warmth due her her current lack of clothing. She cursed and began trudging through the snow, not seeming overly bothered by the smoldering surroundings that seemed to scream 'war' of some sort or another. She guessed that they're in Liao's Heart, as he appeared from some feudal era that might have looked like this, but the only thing she's certain of is that it isn't her Heart.
No, hers would be inside Arkham... perhaps spilling into some of the more crime infested parts of her past, or a carnival, but not this.
She tromps on for some time, raiding and pillaging what she can. The actions don't earn her too much, but a few odds and ends; and the act of searching helps to keep her warm in and of itself.
Still, by the time she's managed to find enough bodies to mismatch a warmer outfit, she's blue in the lips and faltering in her movements.
That's when she spies her first familiar figure a short distance away. She huffs out a gust of foggy air and begins trudging his way, lower half still mostly bare; she'd found boots that had been too large and pulled them over her own thigh high boots, but from mid-thigh to just about her crotch it's all skin (save for the belled tails of her top hanging low and entirely unhelpful my).]
Hinata!! [She picks up her pace, newly masked face and the hint of red/black hair peeking out from under her coats (she'd taken two off of corpses she'd encountered. Thanks super strength!)]
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[Harley wasn't expecting this, though there was no reason she shouldn't have, what with the sort of luck they'd had already. She'd woken to cold, teeth chattering and body rapidly losing its warmth due her her current lack of clothing. She cursed and began trudging through the snow, not seeming overly bothered by the smoldering surroundings that seemed to scream 'war' of some sort or another. She guessed that they're in Liao's Heart, as he appeared from some feudal era that might have looked like this, but the only thing she's certain of is that it isn't her Heart.
No, hers would be inside Arkham... perhaps spilling into some of the more crime infested parts of her past, or a carnival, but not this.
She tromps on for some time, raiding and pillaging what she can. The actions don't earn her too much, but a few odds and ends; and the act of searching helps to keep her warm in and of itself.
Still, by the time she's managed to find enough bodies to mismatch a warmer outfit, she's blue in the lips and faltering in her movements.
That's when she spies her first familiar figure a short distance away. She huffs out a gust of foggy air and begins trudging his way, lower half still mostly bare; she'd found boots that had been too large and pulled them over her own thigh high boots, but from mid-thigh to just about her crotch it's all skin (save for the belled tails of her top hanging low and entirely unhelpful my).]
Hinata!! [She picks up her pace, newly masked face and the hint of red/black hair peeking out from under her coats (she'd taken two off of corpses she'd encountered. Thanks super strength!)]