Re: Corner couch: Banner/Harl
She made a loud sound of contemplation as she tapped her chin, all the over-exaggerated pantomime of a puppet. Would it make a difference if she loved someone n they didn't love her back? If she knew her heart was gonna get broken in a million pieces she could never put back together, 'cause they were hung up on someone else? Harl rolled her neck on the arm of the sofa before scooching up on her butt.
"Nah. But I'm certifiably insane, ya know. Completely nutso, n I am a masochist." She sighed, wistful. "But! I don't hate myself. N I bounce back, yeah? You, you'd be crushed like a lil squishy bug, n I dunno if you'd make it, bub. But if ya like Kitty, n you think the experience now is worth getting squished over, then..." She shrugged.