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Jason's new digs aren't anything to write home about. The Hotel's seen better days, after all. It's been through a war, and a major metaphysical meltdown that squashed a bunch of it. His room is pretty bare, a bed and a couch, a small table and enough space that he can heat up food. It's no way to live, but with his own world all messed up, it's what he's got for himself.
He's a little careful around Harley - giving her the benefit of the doubt for now. But here, he has to be more careful - a slipup here could be dangerous, what with the lack of protection against harm.
"It isn't much, but..." He'll even hold the door for her.
He's a little careful around Harley - giving her the benefit of the doubt for now. But here, he has to be more careful - a slipup here could be dangerous, what with the lack of protection against harm.
"It isn't much, but..." He'll even hold the door for her.