Date: 2022-07-16 02:10 am (UTC)
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[ Jesse's been trying to rein himself in too. He'd been worried just about asking her on a date, terrified that she'd shoot him down, or worse, not want to see him again at all ever again. The last thing he'd wanted was to come on too strong or scare her off.

So when Harley talks about leaving together, about not wanting to forget him, he just turns to look at her, eyes wide. For a moment he can't even say anything. He feels like his heart's in his throat, in the best way.

Slowly, he shifts his hand in hers to lace their fingers together, squeezing tight. ]


I don't wanna forget you either, Harley.

I...I won't.

[ Somehow, however it takes, he'll make sure of that. Because the alternative, going back to his world and not even remembering that Harley exists, is unthinkable. He swallows hard, eyes still fixed on hers. ]

You really think...they might let us get out of here together?

Date: 2022-07-16 03:18 am (UTC)
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Definitely.

[ He squeezes her hand again, bumping his shoulder gently against hers. Oh, they'll figure it out. If it's what Harley wants? It's definitely what Jesse wants. He smiles gently at her, leaning in close. ]

Even if they don't send us back together, we'll find each other. We will.

[ Somehow. It has to be possible, right? After all, the aliens had found them all and brought them here. He hesitates, biting his lip a little. He still doesn't want to come on too strong, but it can't be too much to say how he feels now, right? After her saying she wouldn't be okay if she never saw him again? ]

You're, like...the best thing that's ever happened to me, Harley.

Like ever.

Date: 2022-07-16 05:50 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] blueshit
Me too.

[ The prison, the shitty food, the aphrodisiacs...even everything on his list he's still unsure of and not knowing if he'll ever get home, it's all worth it because it had led to meeting her. Who cares about the circumstances, compared to that? He smiles back, the slowly smoldering joint forgotten in his hand as he leans in and presses his lips to hers. ]

Date: 2022-07-17 07:34 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] blueshit
Oh shit -

[ Jesse jumps, taking one last drag before quickly dropping the joint to the roof below them and putting it out with his shoe. Damn. He just feels bad that Harley hadn't gotten one last turn. ]

Sorry...I kinda wasted it...

[ He turns back to her sheepishly. He hadn't meant to let it just burn so long, but he'd been distracted. In all the best ways, of course. He leans forward to give her another kiss, and one last taste before the weed's nothing but a memory. ]

It was an awesome present, though.

The best.

[ Just like her. He gives her a little smile, meeting her eyes to communicate that. And if it makes him a sap, so what? He doesn't even care. Harley deserves every sappy thing he can think of to say about her. ]

Date: 2022-07-21 05:27 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] blueshit
[ He smiles at her, grateful as always for how chill she is about everything, and presses his shoulder back against hers in return. ]

Yeah, definitely.

[ Definitely about the company, especially when that company is Harley. He hums, considering - and noticing how she catches his gaze and keeps it. Suddenly the last thing he wants is to be watching bad porn with a bunch of strangers, even with Harley there next to him laughing with him. ]

Let's grab 'em and go.

Yeah?

Date: 2022-07-22 10:57 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] blueshit
[ It's a good question. It's not like there are a lot of places to check out around here, and they've already done the beach. He considers it as he follows her across the roof and then back down. ]

We could get our stuff and then go back up on the roof? Or just, y'know, walk around. See what's up, y'know?

Date: 2022-07-27 05:25 am (UTC)
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[ Jesse laughs too, surprised and genuine. Good porn. Yeah, right. After the cringeworthy double feature they'd sat through already, he doesn't have a lot of hope.

He grins when Harley takes his hand, stupidly happy at how she'd immediately reached for him, and twines their fingers together, holding on as they make their way back inside. He'd been fully prepared to ditch this place in search of new adventures - as much fun as riffing the hell out of the last movie had been, there's only so much awful porn even Jesse can take - but the nautical-themed movie showing now looks kind of interesting. It's different, anyway. He glances at Harley, and then grins, letting go of her hand only to slide a hand down to her ass and give her a squeeze. ]


Only if I get to claim this booty.

[ He couldn't resist, okay. But he doesn't push it, dropping his hand to give her a good-natured shrug, instead. ]

Hey, we can always leave if it sucks, right?

Date: 2022-07-30 10:56 pm (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] blueshit
Oh, I think I can handle it.

[ He waggles his eyes at her, deliberately ridiculous, before he loses it and breaks into a cheesy grin, curling his arm around her as he sinks onto the loveseat next to her. ]

Yeah, I was wonderin' the same thing. [ About the mermaid, he means. He reaches for his soda, taking a sip as he gazes up at the screen, still pulling Harley in close at his side. ] How do...how do fish do it?

[ Do fish have dicks? Or pussies? Jesse frowns, momentarily distracted by the question. He almost wishes Mr. White were there to explain, he'd definitely know...but then, on second thought, nah. He'd rather live in ignorance than get an answer to that particular question from Mr. White. ]

Date: 2022-07-31 08:05 am (UTC)
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[ Of course Harley knows. It's easy to forget with how down-to-earth (or down-to-alien-planet) she is and how much she likes to party, but she's smart, too. A doctor. It's no wonder she knows all about fish sex. ]

Wait, are you saying fish have orgies?

[ Because that's sure what it sounds like to him. Jesse pauses, letting the implications really sink in, and then makes a comically horrified face when they hit. ]

And what, the ocean's just full of fish jizz?

[ Maybe it's better not to know this shit, after all. He turns back to the screen, watching the mermaid with new, somewhat terrified eyes. ]

Yeah, she's half human, but it's the wrong half, Harley! [ He points to the screen, for emphasis. ] You just wait! Any second now, she's gonna make that dude bukkake all over her fuckin' eggs!

Date: 2022-08-02 01:23 am (UTC)
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From: [personal profile] blueshit
[ It's slightly reassuring to hear that the water right near the beach isn't (necessarily?) full of fish cum, but only slightly. Jesse still looks horrified and slightly panicked, and Harley's spittake doesn't help, and neither does the way the person she'd sprayed soda all over turns to glare daggers at him. Jesse's eyes open wide in dismay and alarm. ]

Oh shit - sorry man -

[ Apologies can only go so far, though. The guy doesn't look any less angry, and Jesse barely has time to grab his own drink and a couple boxes of candy before he and Harley are dashing up the aisle and back outside. ]

Shit - oh fuck -

[ Harley may be laughing, but Jesse's still caught up in wild-eyed panic, looking back behind them every few seconds. ]

Fuck, Harley, that dude's gonna kill us!

[ It is kinda funny, though. Or at least, the way Harley's still giggling her ass off is funny. Jesse starts to relax, shoulders slumping in releif as a smile starts to spread across his face, and then he's laughing too, bending over with his hands on his knees, grinning so hard it hurts. ]

Oh man...I can't believe we're never gonna find out how mermaids fuck...

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