Why not? They always say you should lead with your strengths.

[ if she'd held onto that makeshift business card she'd made for herself once upon a time, the one she'd cobbled together from someone else's and covered in pink glitter after having one too many drinks, this is the moment when she'd slide it across the bar to him so he could check it out for himself.

but she's not trying to butter him up extra special right now either, maybe just... flirting for the sake of it because she can, because she's finally cut ties with the clown who was arguably holding her back and she doesn't have to worry about him beating up anybody who so much as looks at her too long. ]

Ohhh, that's a long story.

[ really, how much time does he have? ]

Call it a name change that... came with an image adjustment. 'Cause back in the day it used to be Harleen.