Will we ever get the dough we need? Our pockets always bleed!

[revvinguptheharley]

Who: Harley Quinn, District 9 and Open to All!
What: Harley is hustling for that sweet sweet Assi. Join her won't you? (Also a prompt for training room activities) 
Where: D9 CommonsVarious prompts around the city.
When: After the announcement of a lack of credit
Warnings: None yet except a shameless and barely dressed Harley.

As she sorted through the various toys, souvenirs and assorted junk in her room the pit of personal guilt was threatening to swallow her up again.

How much of this had she bought on a whim? How many of these ridiculous dresses were weighted down with gems and expensive fabrics all because it made her feel like she belonged among the high society that she was striving to milk for money?

Some of it she could sell, especially the dresses since it was a social misstep to wear the same thing more then once. She would keep some of her more versatile outfits. The ones that made her feel her best.

The toys would be a struggle to sell. She'd amassed such a collection over the years! But desperate times call for desperate measures and she couldn't sell the plants that lined the walls of her room.

Choosing an outfit that she felt screamed "I am a professional" she suited up and prepared to face her tributes. This would be a true test of her leadership! Of her worth as a mentor! She picked up a hand drawn picture of Eva and Mindy that was so poorly done it was probably the only reason it hadn't been removed with every other trace of the traitorous former mentors.

"I could use a little luck here girls." She implored the rough scribble before sweeping out the door.