"Of course I have. Who hasn't?" The Cheetah slowly began to walk around the female.

"Since you are a criminal... We should work together." She said softly before she stopped infront of the Jester and gave her a soft smile.

"I know you love jewelry and money. I have a plan. We'll rob the Gotham Bank. You get 75% of what we get and I get to kill the guy I want." The Feline said as she looked deep into Harley's eyes.

"Not from a Cheetah, I guess." She chuckled to herself as she walked around the other female.

"If that's what you want, you're free to do so." She said and nodded softly.

"Just... maybe my ex man." She said with a small growl in her voice as she looked at Harley.

"I could go in and execute him and when they are about to call the cops you blow it up." That's all the Cheetah had for now. One more thing. She stepped up close to Harley and kissed her cheek, purring.

"Harley, Harley, Harley..." The Feline said as she spoke softly.

The Cheetah chuckled at Harley and gave her a soft smile. "I missed my crazy little Jester."

"Harley. We both know that I'm not an archeologist anymore. Look at me. Fur, sharp teeth, claws." She could go on all day but Harley was one of the few people she enjoyed being around.

"Kitty..."

"Oh? I'd take your sessions. I just want to look deep into those emerald shining eyes while I talk about my problems." Flirting was one of the things she was pretty good at.

"Maybe I am." She gave the Jester a grin. "You should give me one."

"Start with whatever you think is best, doctor." She smiled and turned her head a little towards Harley.

"I'd rather chase you down the corridor." The Cheetah smirked playfully as she turned to Harley.

"Maybe I am." She carefully placed her hand on the Jester's cheek and let a claw run along it.

5 Accounts and no idea what to do with them.

Tired Feline noises.