Miss, please. [ she scoffs, but there's no hostility in it, more amusement that he's trying to be all fancy with her. ] Call me Harley.
[ something in his words, though, how he'd phrased it — she's gonna be kind, rewind and go back to that real quick. ] So when you say you can heal, is that like some kind of... special power or somethin'?
[ her drink gets placed down in front of her, and harley reaches for it without missing a beat, sipping from the brim as she looks to him expectantly. ]
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[ something in his words, though, how he'd phrased it — she's gonna be kind, rewind and go back to that real quick. ] So when you say you can heal, is that like some kind of... special power or somethin'?
[ her drink gets placed down in front of her, and harley reaches for it without missing a beat, sipping from the brim as she looks to him expectantly. ]