Harley Quinn is completely sane (laughedtodeath) wrote in witchinghour, @ 2015-08-07 22:21:00 |
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Entry tags: | character: harley quinn, character: ruby lucas |
No room for emptyness
Who: Rubycakes and Harleypants
Where: Harley's new office, in Grimoire
When: Friday, late afternoon
What: Harley cons Ruby into a meeting
Warnings: Crazy. So much crazy, y'all.
Status: In progress
It had been way harder than she'd thought it would be, getting Ruby to agree to meet her to talk Harley's moon companion plan. Some people were just sells, she guessed, but it still baffled her some. Didn't people like people offering to protect them. That was still a good thing, right? And okay, maybe she occasionally forgot what people normally did or what people normally thought was normal and okay, but she could have sworn that one was still a thing.
In any case, she'd eventually gotten what she'd wanted, and now Ruby should be on her way. She'd even put her office together as best she could on such short notice: She had her desk in place, her couch across from it, a few comfy chairs, beatrice, her mallet, leaning against the wall, and and a bookshelf with the seventeen copies that Marrowood's library had of The Feminine Mystique. She was set and all was ready. Well, okay - she'd need an awesome mural eventually, but none of the blood spatter paintings that she'd spotted in a few stores had spoken to her. Some people just weren't that talented at spatter art.
She sat at her desk happily, waiting impatiently for the weird grey guy she'd hired to be her receptionist to let her know that her guest had arrived. Man, this was going to be awesome. She loved it when she had good ideas.