Typhonis said:
Interesting Harley is still in contact with Pamela. Of course if they figure out Terry is Bruce's son..... Both women may try to play matchmaker with their own grandkids. This also means that Harley may have been helping the plant clone , helping because Pam asked her too, also the plant clone actually started up a life of its own.
Of course it has been hinyed that Harley and Pam may have been 'special' friends.
Slight problem in that Terry is already married to Dana here, Typhonis. Although, technically, his younger brother Matt is also Bruce's son and still single. Of course I don't see Bruce or Terry liking the idea of Matt in a Dee Dee sandwich. Too much bad blood between the families.
And honestly, the twins are a little rougher and more directly homicidal than Harley was. Without Ivy or Joker to goad her on Harley was mostly harmless. Dee Dee chose to live this life without the prompting.
Although if Pam's grandkids were girls (children of adopted kids since her immunity to poisons left her sterile) I could see her trying to set one of them up with Matt for comic relief.
"Wait a second, Harl. You're telling me that the current Bat is the Old Bat's son?" Ivy asked with a look of shock. More than once she had thought of going to Gotham to see the new talent old Brucie has tossed into the cape and cowl, but she had never imagined that he would use his own flesh and blood like that. Who knew the Bat was still spry enough to have a son that young?
"Eh, it was one of those weird JLA related things we avoided like the plague, Red. Government cloning and stuff. They rewrote the balls of the guy the kid thought was his old man with something like splicing to make sure there'd always be a spare Bat. The real Bats wasn't even in on it," Harley replied with a shrug.
Pam scowled as she heard that. She could only imagine how violated SHE would feel if someone did that to her without her consent. Although, this did offer an opportunity, now that she thought about it. "He'd be what, in his mid-to-late twenties now you said? I wonder if he'd be interested in meeting Rose?"
"Forget it, Red. Kid's happily married to his high school sweetie. She even likes the old B-Man as her father-in-law. If he don't scare he off nothing will," Harley responded with a roll of her eyes. After all she had similar hopes for Delia and Deidre back in the day, so she knew where Red was coming from.
Granted Rose Isley-Holland didn't need to be straightened out the way the Dee Dee's did. The girl was a straight and narrow as they came, working as a botanist for Metropolis University. Still, a grandmother could dream.
"Pity, for all she has going for her, Rose is still such as wallflower. It would be nice to see her perk up and meet a nice man. Or a nice woman. Whatever she prefers," Ivy commented as she brushed a lock of her still vibrant red hair back.
Anyone else but Harley might have beed jealous that Ivy didn't look a day over 35 between her natural mutations and her own experiments. Frankly, Harley was just glad to find out Red had still been alive when her old friend had contacted her after Harley's own reform.
In the back of her mind, Harley was pretty sure she had Bruce to thank for Pam even knowing Harley was alive and living the quiet life. Honestly, why couldn't she have seen and fixated on Batman while he was delivering someone to Arkham? As gruff as he was, he was still the nicest guy she had ever met.
"I don't suppose the new Bat has any brothers or sisters?" Pam asked a moment later, breaking Harley out of her reverie.
"Yeah, one little brother a few years younger than him. Nice kid from what I hear. Stays out of either side of the business, although he's finishing his last year of school for a degree in genetics. From what Bats says the kid has been interested in splicing since it went public," Harley replied distractedly only to stop short at the look in Poison Ivy's eyes.
"Oh no, Red. Don't even think about it. It's bad enough we gossip about the B-Man and his family like the old ladies we are, but that's too far. You're not even supposed to know who he is. That's why we agreed to never use their names," Harley protested.
"I don't know
what you mean Harl. I was just making conversation," Ivy replied with false innocense before smirking devilishly as she sipped her tea.