Karen found herself very confused. It was something that she was quite used to, though. Usually there was some sort of substance involved, so that was different. She took a moment to muse on how it felt to be confused without the aid of alcohol or pills. Different. Not as much fun.
"I don't want anything." Her eye sort of twitched, but she otherwise didn't react to the gun in her face. Karen was fairly certain that it wouldn't hurt her, or that she would heal from it if it did.
She was really more concerned with the way Harley was taking this.
Found that she was amazed at how concerned she actually was.
"No, no. I still like you. I just don't... the love thing went away. Suddenly. Like a spell or something, I don't know. I'm not gonna take your gun. Either of them. I just thought you should know. Honesty and all that." Go figure. Karen wanted to be honest. Maybe she really did care about Harley more than she'd thought. She'd never really cared about being honest with people she could throw away.
Huh.
"I just thought it was wrong to keep going like that when it faded and I couldn't explain why." Well. This was a shift, wasn't it.