While she was outside of the Skateshop waiting for the movers to start moving stuff she made the time to send Solomon a text message since it seemed Harley was going to be a fucking shadow to her body till they left.

"Having trouble getting away, big shit going down.  I'm going to try to get free, meet me at my house @ 8.  Hope you have a passport."

She sent the message in hopes the ex-HF worker would get it in time to meet here at the house.  Hopefully she could get away from Harley just long enough to get her weapons packed and then have a quick meet and greet with Solomon.