[ Harley is putting in more hours than usual at the hospital, trying to stay on top of things before she leaves for her reality television debut, but spending too much time in psych wards makes her itchy. Even though the break room is stocked up and the staff is regularly provided lunches, sometimes a girl just has to run away from unaddressed trauma and grab a tuna melt down the street.
She looks like a completely different woman in her prim hairstyle and proper suit, not to mention the bookish glasses. But the bright lipstick and grating voice are ever-present, so if he didn't recognize her when she walked in, he certainly will when she tucks a napkin into his collar like a bib and chirps:]
Bistro, early in the month before she fucks off to party island
She looks like a completely different woman in her prim hairstyle and proper suit, not to mention the bookish glasses. But the bright lipstick and grating voice are ever-present, so if he didn't recognize her when she walked in, he certainly will when she tucks a napkin into his collar like a bib and chirps:]
Aw, you'll get the hang of it one day, Puddin'.