Joke Thirty Three: Totally the best plan

[crazy_clownwoman]

Ugh, well I don’t think I’m ever drinking milk again after that. Man this place sucks. 

[Action: Harley has the best plan ever. It cannot fail.

A. Does Harley know you? AT ALL? Any form of contact from a hello to long conversations to a, why the hell are you dressed like a clown? She is knocking on your door. ESPECIALLY YOU EDWARD! Though not dressed like a clown this time. Feel free to have no cr with her and answer the door. She get's lost a lot still. 

B. At her house, looking through some papers for something.

C . Red! Harley is hanging out with you. Which is not odd itself. But she’s been looking at you a lot lately.


ooc: I appologize in advance for this spacing and the font.]

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[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

...

[She isn't going to deny that last part, she's pretty sure that's true.]

I am a way better catch than he would ever be, anyway. [Look at her trying to joke to relieve some of the tension.]

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

[And she smiles at that.]

I don't think anyone could argue with that Red.

[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

...So what are we supposed to do, now?

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

I dunno....

You like me. I like you...

What do you think we should do?

[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

Well, I thought the kissing was rather nice.

[crazyclownwoman.livejournal.com]

You know I was just thinking that.

[poisonivyforyou.livejournal.com]

You read my mind, then.

[And because Harls did the kissing last time, she leans to cup her cheek and peck her lips this time.]