Characters: Harvey Dent [OU] and Helena Campbell [OU]
Where: near/at the bank vault
When: 12/21
Summary: Helena calls Harvey to meet and a particular problem resurfaces in her memory.
Warnings: None as of now
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Three may keep a secret if two of them are dead. )
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"I'm almost positive we didn't find any pictures but I'll be sure to double check." He said, intent on doing just that as soon as he left. He spoke almost distractedly. "We'll search his room too - maybe he left it there."
He offered Helena a smile, bringing his thoughts back to the here and now, the concerned girl. "Don't worry Helena, better a bit late than too late right?" he asked. "We'll make sure if nothing else he can't get to the picture even if we can't locate it. He won't be given the chance." He smiled a bit more sincerely. "You look like you need some sleep, or just rest. Don't work yourself too hard with all this."
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"Thank you, Harvey. And I'll be sure not to over work myself. It's just that's it been a rough week is all... And don't worry about me I've gone plenty without sleep before. It's the panic and stress and stuff that gets to me. But I won't let it anymore." Helena smiled.
Suddenly a chill ran up her back and it occurred to Helena that she was quite cold from not moving.
"Do you mind if we walk around for a bit and chit chat? Or do you need to be going places?"
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For a moment he was going to say no, he had to deal with this and several other things. It was one of the reasons he had never truly had friends before, who had the time? There was always a test or work or case and never enough leeway to sit back and mingle. He stopped when he looked back at Helena, who had been stressed herself, tired and weighed down and so young to be in a war. Instead of speaking he smiled, stepping towards the door.
"Nowhere important." He said, opening the door. "We can see if that Fiji's place serves coffee - I wouldn't mind something warm to drink in this weather."
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Helena hugged the coat to her and shivered a bit. It had been getting very cold and she was British! She knew this weather like the back of her hand and yet it still effected her. It was annoying. She had hoped she would be used to it by now. She blamed her clothes for not fitting properly and letting the cold in.
"So, umm... tell me more about yourself Harvey. What is the world like where you came from?"
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The question gave him pause, eyes tilting up as he considered. "Gotham... it's not considered a good place. In fact it's called the least moral city in our world." he admitted, hands in his coat pockets as he continued. "The criminal activity is everywhere, corruption in the police and government is common. The statistics of a citizen being involved in a crime at sometime of their lives is above seventy five percent." He paused before smiling over at Helena. "That being said there's no where else I'd rather live and work - die if need be. It's... Gotham's lost after so long. It just needs some guidance and it has been making it's way slowly back." he said, adding dryly. "Well before our laughing friend came along."
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Harvey couldn't help but smile at the comments and apology, a sincere expression as he turned the smile to her. "Gotham's my family." he said simply as he turned back to looking ahead. "I can't abandon them no matter how nutty they may be. Besides, I asked them to believe in me in a time hope was hard to come by and they did. I owe them every promise I made, probably more."
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Then, "And no, the Doctor and I were not too terribly close, not as close as he and Rose were, but when I first came here he was one of the first people to welcome me in. There was something about it him that was just so terribly honest... I felt safe with him. Like with you." Helena had a weird kind of look on her face when she said that but she was an honest person and she always spoke her mind. No matter what.
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Harvey glanced over as the girl spoke, especially the last part, a slight shock crossing his features before he smiled more sincerely, turning his head with a slight chuckle. "Not many people say that honest bit to a lawyer or politician, let alone both." He joked, feeling a touch bad regardless. He apparently wasn't so trust worthy if the 'future' was any show. 'Two faced,' the cops called him. He shook his head.
"He sounds like a good man." He said. "I hope he did find his way home." The restaurant came into view and Harvey stepped forward, opening the door for Helena. "Say Helena, there was actually something I wanted to run by you."
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When they reached the cafe she walked through the door as he mentioned needing to "run something by her". She smiled to herself, not used to anyone holding the door for her for one. "Thank you," she said. "What's up? Other than the head shaking, that is?"
The corners of her lips tilted into a smile. If she was anything at all, no one would be lying if they called her persistent. She was one of the most persistent people she knew when it came to certain things.
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It won't change the corruption- he ignored it, glancing back to Helena with a wry but sincere smile, almost nostalgic. "Sometimes you remind me so much of Rachel." He said in a light bemusement- the hope, the words, he could almost see Rachel speaking the exact same to him. When he realized he just compared a fairly young girl to his love light he had the good grace to glance away with a chuckle, running his hand over his face a moment before looking back more seriously ( ... )
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