Harley Quinn

There had been a note as provided by TBQ on Midnight's admin office door all weekend long, in Steven's handwriting, that said that Marc, Steven, and Watts were gone for the weekend and to call them if any of the residents needed anything.

Come Monday, someone had upgraded it with a drawing of three stick figures: two of them identical to each other except one was smiling and the other was frowning, while the third one had a hat on his little stick figure head.

This much was obvious to anyone walking through the entrance hall. Behind the closed door, however?

Well, there was... more.

( NFB mischief under here! )

Now Harley was in Midnight's communal kitchen sorting through her dozen pizza boxes, trying to find the one she'd actually ordered and had been daydreaming about ever since.

She might be willing to share the others with anyone who happened to come by.

Maybe.

(office modded with kind permission, and like the cut says, anything under it is NFB, thank u! everything outside is fair game, and the post is open for both whoever else has the rights to be in the building, and-or texts and calls!)

Harley had wanted to buy as many daffodils as she could carry - so Harley had actually bought as many daffodils as she'd been able to carry. And maybe a couple more than she had been able to carry all the way from the flower shop to her place, but you know what they say, you couldn't make an omelette without breaking a few eggs, or decorate an apartment without losing a few daffodils along the way!

And she still had plenty when she made it back to Needful Things. Enough to actually leave some around the store - you enjoy that now, Remy! - even if most of them came with her upstairs into the apartment, where she immediately put them absolutely all over, on the kitchen counter and the dinner table and the coffee table, and by her bed, and even next to the bathtub. They were just so pretty and yellow and she just had to twirl a little circle in the middle of the living room/kitchen area just to take it all in and sigh a big happy sigh.

Absolutely no thoughts were being spared for the inevitability of all of these flowers ultimately dying, and possibly soon. Not a single one.

Happiness lived in the moment!

(mostly 'stablishy, but can be open ofc)

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