[it's a baseball batting cage. a brrrrright - bright bright bright one. in fact, it's like there's spotlights, all with green and purplish tints]
[they are PERFECTLY flattering as the next batter steps up to the plate, blond hair in pigtails and black and red (with smatterings of diamonds in the place of any logo)
baseball chick outfit. her bat's
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That's me~
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But that's no fun, you know~?
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[crazystare. crazystare]
[he hasn't slept in days, so he's just. Staring. Incredibly intently.]
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You doing okay? Not that I care or anything.
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Staying up?
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It could be funny.
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Don't watch, then. [and she just blew a raspberry at the guide.]
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Quick question, Harley -- Do you ever get tired of being his lackey?
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[and the slightest twitch in her facial features.]
I'm notta lackey - I'm not even a lil' sidekick! [like brat boy. and - oh, let's not get riled up. after a moment of semi-deep breathing, she continues: ]
Besides~! He needs me~
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[Yeah, see those large, black bat wings attached to her tiny body? You beat up a plush of her kin, dear lady.]
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Eh. [a nonchalant shrug.]
He'll live. ['he' being the plushie. yeah the one in her mind]
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