Re: Penthouse: Selina K/Harley Q
Harl wrinkled her pert little nose at those non-Gotham words.
"He was just talkin' 'bout how you were ignorin' him or somethin', talkin' to some guy named Steve instead of him, 'n' I told him he was a lot like B-Man when it came down to it, but he said no, no, no, no, and I couldn't get him to STOP, ya know, sayin' no. It was real annoyin'. He just kept whinin' 'bout things. I dunno, Kitty." She shook her head with exasperation, and leaned forward to rub her nose on her knees. It was colder out here than in the pillow fort and the chill was slowly setting in. In a few minutes' time, she would try to coerce Kitty into the fort with her. But for now, she just leaned and rubbed up against like a needy cat. She could only give another sigh at the bit about him being selfish and it bein' endearin'.
The next question though, that caught her off guard and she looked up at Kitty with big, round blue eyes. The shock was there, but it was subsumed by a train of thought, and Harley's brow creased.
"I gotta find somethin' else to love... The feelin's ain't gone, just... redirected, ya know?"