KARLIAH POV
I nodded quietly.
"Well, then you better get yourselves up on stage because the show is about to start."
The man standing in front of us must have mistaken us for the performers whose costumes we were wearing.
The man narrowed his eyes at us.
"This isn't usually what you wear."
Oh no, he was onto us.
Suddenly, he smiled at us.
"It's new and fresh. I like it, and I'm sure our customers will like it as well."
"What will be your name tonight again?" the man asked curiously.
"Oh, it's Harley Quinn."
He turned to look at Nick, who didn't look too comfortable.
"And let me guess, you're the Joker?"
"Yes, I am," Nick said in a firm voice.
"Wow, tonight's show is going to be out of this world. I'll be stinking rich."
"I hope that you remember your roles?"
I shook my head negatively.
"Could you please remind us?"
He sighed deeply.
"You're supposed to make the crowd horny; after all, this is the Blue Moon Sex Club."
"Sex club?"