Karen didn't really know what to say, how to explain. That sort of sucked, didn't it?
She thought for a moment about how it had all gone.
"It was like, you know honey. That thing flew by. I got hit by something. I saw you, and it was a spark of something. I wanted the whole world to be you. Kiss you. Touch you. Learn to shoot from you. See your other guns. But as we were standing there, right there..." She faded off because she wasn't sure how to put it that wouldn't hurt Harley.
Karen felt so very confused.
She of all people, didn't want to hurt somebody. Jacky would get a big fat kick out of that, wouldn't he?
There wasn't anything really to do but shrug awkwardly.