OPEN LOG.

[folieamor]

WHO: HARLEY and YOU
WHERE: ALL OVER THE PLACE.
WHEN: 23/03
WARNINGS: HARLEY QUINN IN PUBLIC.
SUMMARY: Harley explores the city; Harley probably gets into trouble.
FORMAT: quick to start, will change to suit. specifying different locations in comments, pls be patient.

[Harley is a late riser. She wakes at ten thirty in the morning and doesn't get dressed until forty-five minutes afterwards. Her initial exploration of the City has been: one shopping trip. Today she plans to do another.

And maybe eat?

Life is hard without money. Life is boring when you live on your own. Nevertheless, she is in good spirits. ]

Comments

[invoking]

And who are you?

[folieamor]

Names Harley!

[invoking]

[ He repeats it quietly to himself. ]

Miss Harley, then. [ ... ] I'm sorry, but I'm not buying a random pie.

[folieamor]

How borin'. Where's your sense of adventure?

[invoking]

[ He scoffs. ]

I'm not buying a whole pie for a stranger.

[folieamor]

Where's your charity, huh?

[She chins a hand. She gives him a very expectant look. ]

[invoking]

I'm not running one.

[folieamor]

Don't be stingy.

[invoking]

Hardly. You wouldn't purchase food for a stranger.

[folieamor]

How would you know?

1/2

[invoking]

Because --

[invoking]

[ He almost wants to run a hand down his face. ]

Would you?

[folieamor]

[She promptly turns her nose up. ]

You'll never know now, stingy.

[invoking]

It's Gilbert. Don't call me ridiculous names.

[ He tries to move past her, gazing at the menu once again. It's actually much more harder this time to make a decision -- especially with this strange woman probably waiting on him to make one. ]

[folieamor]

An' I'm Harley. I'd say it's a pleasure, but I got an empty belly and a distinct lack of pie in front of me.

[She is waiting. She is waiting with an ferocious intensity. She is going to judge his choice. ]

[invoking]

Can't you just order something you're familiar with?