Re: quicklog: mj & harry; her place
[MJ eyed him silently for a few moments longer as if trying to suss out whether or not he was just lost in his grieving and not thinking clearly. But she nodded, and she inhaled quietly when he touched the small of her back.] I'll call a car for us, okay? [She took his hand and lead him to the front door and down the stairs as she dialed up a car service for them. She had no idea where they were going or whether it was wise to even have someone else bringing them, but she knew they couldn't just appear over there.]