Harley accepted Hook's arm with a smile, hopping slightly to fall into step with him. She loved this guy. Hot, a bad boy, and a gentleman? Sa-woon. She had no doubt that he could help her figure out how to make this place more interesting. Because yeah, she wanted to settle down and survive and blah blah blah, but c'mon. Even if she died, she'd come back. She'd be a moron to not take advantage of the possibilities of that adventure.
"Jerk us around how? Liiiike, turning us inside out? 'Cause that'd be seriously ineffective. We'd die too quick. Oh! Possession, maybe? Nah, that'd only freak out the not-possessed people, and if everyone's not terrified it's just a waste." She shook her head, thinking She could totally come up with something suitably freaky. Maybe this town should have hired her.
Harley was pulled from her thoughts by Hook's explanation. Liveliest place, huh? "So, when you say necessities do you mean like underwear? Or... other stuff?"