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Well, Adrian was a plant, so dinner wasn't happening tonight. Pam could live with that. It gave her time to finish up the salve she'd been working on for Octavia.

Which meant spending most of the day upstairs, messing around with chemicals, but... eventually, it was done.

Done and tested, if in a limited way.

She eyed the little container, and let out a breath. Right. Time to go downstairs, make some coffee, and blow off some steam.

Maybe, she reflected, once finally downstairs, she could get Adrian some fertilizer, as a treat.

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Date: 2024-11-24 06:07 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neg: 016)
From: [personal profile] totalwildcard
Harley snorted.

"Oh, I put a buncha guards in the hospital while I was there."

Judging by the distinct and uncharacteristically dark, sharp lack of glee in that statement, they'd well and truly earned it.

Date: 2024-11-27 04:24 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neu: 035)
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Harley suspected as much.

Although it also seemed to give her pause. Some of the ire died down, only to be replaced by a frown of something. Concern, maybe? "Did that -- was that a thing that... happened to her?"

Hey, look at her remembering to separate herself from the other Harley!

Date: 2024-11-28 07:42 am (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neu: 112)
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"Yes!" Harley exclaimed, as if the excitement of recognition was enough to override the concern-or-whatever of just before. "Exactly! That evil hag and her fetish for stickin' things in people's necks, and tryin' to make backstabbers backstab each other for her gain!"

Date: 2024-11-29 01:42 pm (UTC)
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Harley was nodding vigorously, only to... stop, abruptly, with another quizzical tilt of her head.

"Ya didn't used to be like this."

Now, that was probably not all the way true, between how long it had been, and the battering Harley's brain had taken in the meantime.

But still.

Date: 2024-11-29 04:05 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neu: 031)
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It said something about how much Harley had (finally) managed to process that a mention of grad school didn't immediately kick up making faces at her own very specific memories of Pam going off to Seattle.

Even if that meant she was raising her eyebrows a lot, now. "That did it?"

Date: 2024-11-29 05:21 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neg: 123)
From: [personal profile] totalwildcard
Harley listened, her expression twisting and her hands curling into fists as she did, until finally: "What the fuck did that shit-sucking bastard do?"

Not that anyone here had rage, or anything.

Date: 2024-11-29 05:46 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neg: 051)
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"Like a coward?!" Harley... asked. Well, shrieked. Fuming, not subtle about it. "That asshole!"

Date: 2024-11-29 06:33 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neg: 014)
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"Good!" Harley replied, with way too much fire compared to how mild Pam was being about it.

Although:

"Wait, 'more or less'? What the fuck's that mean?"

Date: 2024-11-29 07:47 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neu: 022)
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"But he's dead now, right?" Harley asked, because that part was important. "Like in a way where there's nothin' left for me to hunt down? 'Cause I'll go grab the other Harley for reinforcements if I have to."

Date: 2024-11-29 07:53 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neu: 028)
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Well, at least no one else did the classic big eyes, comically raised eyebrows, jaw slack combo of absolute surprise quite like Harley Quinn.

There was a beat of staring, and then:

"You ate him?!"

Date: 2024-11-30 03:52 pm (UTC)
totalwildcard: (neg: 042)
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Harley looked perturbed.

Just possibly not for the reasons the average person would have. "Was it gross?" she asked. "Jesus Christ, Pam, not to get all literal with toxic masculinity, but that sounds like it would give a gal the shits like no other."

Date: 2024-11-30 07:46 pm (UTC)
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Harley was maybe still too caught up in making faces to really pay too close attention to what was happening on Pam's, luckily.

(That was the story she was sticking to, anyway.)

"Guess ya should just -- well, guess that it's gonna be fucking rank," she scowled. "'Cause some people've gotta suck all the to their last second on this rock suspended in space!"

Date: 2024-11-30 08:37 pm (UTC)
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The fidgety thing really hadn't changed since college.

"Good," Harley replied, with a firmness that bordered on comical. "Means I don't have to start considerin' a revenge mission. Which is it's own kind of good 'cause I don't think I could stomach a guy like that."

She was going to think about... her Pam. Eventually.

And wonder.

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