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Harley fuckin' Quinn ([info]ex_vexing791) wrote in [info]toboldlyrpg,
@ 2017-04-22 23:42:00

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Entry tags:! enterprise, - crew quarters, ^ log, harley quinn | dc extended, natasha romanoff | marvel comics

WHO: Harley Quinn and OTA
WHEN: Sunday m orning
WHERE: in the halls of the quarters
WHAT: Harley has a nightmare
WARNINGS: talk of abuse, Harley's backstory with the Joker is pretty gnarly
STATUS: comm, in progress

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Harley had a nightmare.

In it, she was laying no the medical table again. Belt between her teeth, and electricity coursing through her veins. Mister J was in her eye line, smiling and laughing the whole time.

Then she was at Ace Chemicals. For some reason, she was completely enamored with him. Or maybe she thought it'd be better to end it then. She jumped.

The jumping is what woke her with a start. She crawled out of bed, careful not to wake Lomea, and went out to the hall to sit.


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Harley and Natasha
[info]redledgerkiller
2017-04-23 12:22 am UTC (link)
Natasha rarely slept, and when she did all she dreamed about was the past. The past now only a few knew about. But her nightmares were always a reminded of who, or rather what she really was. Poison. She was a walking lie with a pretty face and specific skills. Tonight was like any other night, she would roam the quiet halls. Short boy shorts hugged her hips with a tank top. Her red hair would be tied into a messy bun. After all, she was asleep. Or she was trying to sleep and failed.

Bare feet touched the cold floor. Least those furry things were gone, so there was that silver lining. Natasha really didn't have a destination, but her steps brought her back to Deck 5. But before she could make it there, she would lightly stumble into Harley who was sneaking out her room.

"Oh, sorry." She said as she corrected herself and made sure Harley was okay. Which she could tell by her face, she wasn't. "Harley, right? Natasha." She said hoping the woman would remember her from drinks at the bar and the net.

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Harley and Natasha
[info]ex_vexing791
2017-04-23 01:08 am UTC (link)
"Yeah, you come to the bar," she said absently. She was dressed similarly, boy shorts and a tank. Her hair that was usually in pigtails hung down at it's sides. She looked a little bit like she did when she was in Belle Reve. Messy.

"I had a nightmare."

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Re: Harley and Natasha
[info]redledgerkiller
2017-04-23 01:23 am UTC (link)
Nat came to exhale deeply for the moment. "Yeah... I know all about nightmares." She replied as she motioned for her to follow. Nat knew how to cure a nightmare. A drink. It was the way she dealt with her nightmares. Once they came to Deck 5, Nat wouldn't bother staying long. Already grabbing two bottles and moving out.

"I like the observation deck." She replied as she leads Harley to that area. Once there, nat would come to take a seat on the floor, as she came to pull Harley down with her and hand her the bottle. "I'll pay you for them later." She stated as she came to look out to the open space.

"What did you dream about?" She asked as she took a sip of her drink.

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[info]ex_vexing791
2017-04-23 03:04 pm UTC (link)
Harley followed along like a doll being pulled behind a child. She watched as Nat snatched up a few drinks and nodded vacantly as she was told she'd be paid for them later.

Sitting down on the floor made her feel a little better. At least she wasn't moving anymore. Being on the floor reminded her of her cell at Belle Reve. It was why she used her clothes to make a swing in her cell, so that she didn't have to sleep on the floor.

"An ex... he tortured me before we got together. I wasn't always this crazy." She said, with one finger boring it's way into her brain.

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[info]redledgerkiller
2017-04-23 04:30 pm UTC (link)
A crazy ex... Natasha didn't have one of those. "I was basically a mindless puppet for KGB for... Decades." She replied as she took a sip from her bottle. "I've had my mind wiped so many times, I don't know who I am anymore." She stated as she came to glance over at Harley.

"And for the record, we're all a little crazy here. Some just a little more visible than others." She added lightly as she came to brush her red hair from her face.

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