[log] Event: Breaking Down [open]

[snowblindmods]

Characters: anyone pulled into the Escherverse
Location: Escherverse
Date: Morning 220 - Night 221
Summary: All alone/Even when I was a child/I've always known/There was something to be frightened of
Warnings: general horror, violence warnings; make sure to put more specific warnings in the subject lines!

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cw: discussion of mental illness

[loveismadness]

That, dear Greggy-bear, is for me ta know, and you ta never find out!

[she snickers to herself, though. sure, the challenge was attractive. but her end goal hadn't had much to do with that. and yeah, she wanted to help people, but ya don't sign up to take on the joker expecting to help people.

at least, until they convince you that only you can help them. she swallows. it's suddenly painful to think about that.]

We should keep movin'.

cw: discussion of mental illness

[rubikscomplex]

Oh, so you were just hot for him before you went crazy. Great.

[That's what he's taking away from this as he strides forward.]

You wanna keep moving, then move, clownette.

cw: discussion of mental illness

[loveismadness]

Nah, that wasn't it. Good guess, though. My taste in guys was a little more conventional, once upon a time. Maybe I should just swear 'em off!

[she grins, keeping pace with house.]

Yanno, I don't think 'clownette' is a word.

[rubikscomplex]

I did years ago. Men! Am I right?

[Clownette is totally a word that he made up, and he'll keep using it, thank you.]

[loveismadness]

Yeah, they're the worst. Yourself included.

[harley snorts, before glancing back at him.]

Good thing I've been mostly hangin' out with my gal pals, lately. Sure, Kitty's datin' Batsy, but all around, it was a pretty sweet setup.

[rubikscomplex]

If I'm the worst, then amscray. Unless you find one of your galpals. Then you two can hang out around me. I like to watch.

[loveismadness]

The worst is definitely better than bein' alone. What, are ya crazy?

[she raises her eyebrows, before snickering to herself.]

Fat chance. My "gal-pal" would strangle ya before ya could get any kinda watching in?

[rubikscomplex]

Your gal-pal sounds kinky. I can dig it.

[loveismadness]

Hey, don't talk about Red like that! Ya don't even know her, and you're already bein' a creep. She'd definitely kick your ass.

[and look damn good trying. harley doesn't deny the whole 'kinky' thing.]

Aw, I miss 'er....Red's always lookin' out for me, and helpin' me out when things with Puddin' go bad. She's a great friend....

[harls, you can't friendzone her if she isn't even here.]

[rubikscomplex]

Maybe you should go and look somewhere else for her.

[Right now, House misses her, too. Because maybe she'd drag Harley away with her somewhere that is not following him. Very suddenly, the Escher world blinks out, though, and he's walking in the snow alone. Well, crap.

House pulls out his mirror now that he has it and sees Harley's lipstick still smeared on his lips and cheek. Time to uses some snow to rub that off.]