Nikolai Leonidovich Skalov // Jaime Lannister (ser_jaime) wrote in doorslogs,
"Very well then," he said with a nod as his smile widened. He was adamant that this was Harley now. He wasn't sure if she was the violent type of crazy or the overly emotional type of crazy, and he didn't want to risk getting hurt if only because he happened to be sharing this body with another. Perhaps it was a good time to curb the sharper jabs and take his leave.
"I have somewhere else to be very shortly. I will have to call on the Russian oil baron at a later time." He picked up the bundle of things he had brought here as he contemplated booking one of the more discreet rooms at the hotel to lay low in until everything blew over.
"May I have your permission to take my leave, miss?"