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Imagine: Floyd telling you you're not friends. "Floyyyyyyyd!"You sung as you opened to slot to his door, your bright smile the only thing visible to him. "Only my friends call me Floyd."He informed you gruffly as he walked over."And we're not friends." "Really?"You pouted before bending a little so Floyd could see your eyes."Even if I give you this?" Standing up again you pushed the muzzle of a gun through the slot. "That depends."Deadshot asked."Do I get to shoot you?" "Would you really shoot the woman who broke you out of prison?"You dropped the gun into his hands and Floyd watched as the door fell onto the floor. "Hiya!"Harley exclaimed while swinging her hammer back over her shoulder. "Nice to see you again, mate."Captain Boomerang laughed. "Let's get out of here."You smirked.
