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[fishnets]

WHO: indentcision and sdrawkcabcigam.
WHERE: A laundromat...
WHEN: Tuesday? I don't know, I'll edit it with something more specific.
WARNINGS: Gettin' their grease on.
SUMMARY: Sometimes you just feel the need to eat pizza while stealing clothing.
FORMAT: Action!

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[indentcision]

[ The only reason for Harvey to be in there was to find some new clothes, and quickly. Not that new clothes were going to disguise him much; his face was always going to be a dead giveaway. Still, he's pulling a pair of slacks from an unattended dryer when he turns to see a familiar face. ]

--I know you.

[fishnets]

[She takes a sip of the diet soda, looking something cross between amused and annoyed.] You do, yes.

[Her first reaction might have been guilt-tripping, saying something accusatory. Before, at least. Instead, she just holds out the box, offering him a slice. (The cat was probably going to eat half of it, anyway.)]

[indentcision]

[ He flips his coin, looks at it, then picks up the slice, leaning against the machine. He can't quite tell if anything seems different about her. ]

What are you doing here? Am I suddenly your charity case?

[ Takes a bite. ]

[fishnets]

[Just out of costume, that's all.]

Yes. My whole day today has been dedicated to finding you so I could share this pizza with you. And your punishment is that you don't get anything to drink. [A beat.] I didn't know you were out.