[ His own head's not feeling too bad, miraculously, but he'll never say no to greasy diner food. Especially not in such good company. Harley's wearing an outfit that's, if anything, maybe even wilder than the one she'd had on last night. He has to study her for a second, just trying to figure it out. ]
I like your, uh, sleeves.
[ Or whatever they are. When she mentions her missing boot, though, he frowns, immediately ducking his head down under the table to look. There's no reason for her to still just be wearing the other one, instead of swapping to another pair like a reasonable person, but looking is Jesse's first instinct and it seems totally natural that yup, she's just wearing the one boot. ]
For real? Shit, that sucks!
[ He straightens up, leaning forward a little, a look of genuine concern and sadness on his face. ]
Yo, maybe I could help you look for it. It's gotta be somewhere, right?
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Date: 2022-09-22 05:16 am (UTC)[ His own head's not feeling too bad, miraculously, but he'll never say no to greasy diner food. Especially not in such good company. Harley's wearing an outfit that's, if anything, maybe even wilder than the one she'd had on last night. He has to study her for a second, just trying to figure it out. ]
I like your, uh, sleeves.
[ Or whatever they are. When she mentions her missing boot, though, he frowns, immediately ducking his head down under the table to look. There's no reason for her to still just be wearing the other one, instead of swapping to another pair like a reasonable person, but looking is Jesse's first instinct and it seems totally natural that yup, she's just wearing the one boot. ]
For real? Shit, that sucks!
[ He straightens up, leaning forward a little, a look of genuine concern and sadness on his face. ]
Yo, maybe I could help you look for it. It's gotta be somewhere, right?