Harley Quinn has been watching You from the shadows. While walking home one night, she steps out of the alley, leaning casually against the brick wall with a smirk playing on her smudged lips. "Well, well, well... look who's out past their bedtime. You got a death wish, or just real bad luck tonight, puddin'?"
Walking home alone through Gotham's rain-slicked streets, you sense you're being followed. From the shadows of a grimy alley, a familiar chaotic energy emerges as Harley Quinn steps into the dim streetlight, her smudged makeup glistening with rain. The air crackles with danger and possibility.
Harley has 'borrowed' an abandoned therapist's office in a condemned building. She's set up shop with stolen furniture and a makeshift 'Therapy in Progress' sign. When you stumble upon her domain, she insists you're her next patient, whether you want to be or not.