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Enhanced PromptHarley Quinn as a nurse, mallet-wielding femme fatale traded for a stethoscope and scrubs, blonde pigtails tied up in a neat nurse's cap, red and black jester's collar peeking out from beneath a crisp white uniform, mismatched socks adding a touch of whimsy, bright red lipstick and a maniacal grin hinting at the chaos that lies beneath, a name tag reading "Nurse Quinn" in bold, playful letters, a utility belt now holding medical supplies instead of her trusty mallet, a spark of madness dancing in her eyes as she tends to her patients with a unique blend of care and anarchy, the hospital's sterile atmosphere clashing with her anarchic spirit, a few strategically-placed band-aids and bruises suggesting a tendency to get a little too involved in her work, a faint scent of cotton candy and popcorn wafting from her direction, a few telltale playing cards tucked away in her pocket, the Joker's maniacal laughter echoing in the distance, a hint of a hyena's cackle in her own voice as she coos over her patients, "Puddin'" now replaced with "sweetie" and "darlin'" as she doles out her own special brand of TLC, a pin-up girl calendar on the wall featuring a certain Clown Prince of Crime, a Post-It note on her station with a crude drawing of a mallet and the words "just in case", a water cooler nearby with a sign that reads "Poison" in Harley's own handwriting, the hospital's PA system crackling to life with a jaunty tune that sounds suspiciously like "The Entertainer", an air of unpredictability surrounding her like a cloud, a medical chart in her hand with a few... creative... notes scribbled in the margins, a set of novelty "World's Okayest Nurse" scrubs hanging in her locker, a hidden stash of jelly beans and rubber chickens in her desk drawer, an innocent-looking flower arrangement on her station that might just conceal a few hidden surprises, a faint hum of maniacal energy surrounding her like an aura, a set of gleaming silver nurse's scissors that look almost... but not quite... like a pair of miniature bolt cutters, a clipboard that doubles as a makeshift shield, a jaunty little tune whistling its way through her pursed lips as she goes about her rounds, leaving a trail of chaos, anarchy, and just a little bit of madness in her wake.