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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2017 8:45 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2017 8:54 pm
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▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀H a r p e rXXJ a m e s ↘↘ Bartender and Aerokinetic ███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
So what can you show me, That my heart don't know already? We make our own sense, And you're qualified to me.
Harper stood at the edge of the kitchen of her New York apartment, sipping a mug of coffee and staring into the living room. The night before, she had brought a very drunk Deviant home to sleep on her couch. The man had attacked her with smoke, and then passed out on the floor after being stopped. She had chosen to bring him with her, unwilling to just leave him asleep on their doorstep. He still hadn't woken up, but Harper was sure he would have a horrid hangover when he finally did. She stepped forward, pushing herself away from the wall with her elbows and approached the couch where he was still passed out and stared at him for a moment. He was certainly handsome. She wondered which side of the war he was on, if any, and what could have possibly happened to make him drink so much. After a moment she sighed and turned to her dining table, pulling out one of the stools and seating herself, ready to wait a while for the man to wake up. She couldn't exactly run any errands with a stranger asleep in her apartment. She crossed one leg over another and pulled out her phone, scrolling through notifications and texts from her coworkers making sure she was alright.
︾ ⇛ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Home ⇛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ: Another Deviant ⇛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Curious
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2017 10:00 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 07, 2017 10:17 pm
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▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀H a r p e rXXJ a m e s ↘↘ Bartender and Aerokinetic ███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
So what can you show me, That my heart don't know already? We make our own sense, And you're qualified to me.
Harper raised an eyebrow as her dog Mack sauntered in, coming to a stop at the couch before hopping up to barrage the intruder with kisses. Some guard dog. The man squirmed briefly, and made a noise, defending himself from the licks and sitting up. He patted the dog on the head kindly and Mack, satisfied, curled up beside him now that there was room, laying his large head on the man's lap. "You're right about that." She said with a laugh. "It's mine. Welcome. Make yourself comfortable." She said sarcastically, as really he already had."You want coffee?" She asked him, getting up to refill her own mug. She stayed at the edge of the kitchen, leaning against the doorway. "You attacked me, you know." She began bluntly, but with a hint of teasing in her voice. She obviously wasn't that upset. "You're lucky I didn't call the cops." Harper shot him a smirk, taking a sip of coffee before setting down her mug and going to grab him one. "What's your name anyway? Are you one of the good guys or the bad guys?" She questioned him rather relentlessly. She filled the cup and brought it to him, grabbing her own on the way back and going to join him on the couch, though she sat on the opposite side of Mack. She scratched his fur with one hand while she held her coffee in the other, pulling her feet up under her. "And one more thing; How on Earth did you manage to drink that much? I don't think I've ever seen anyone get that drunk without puking." She chuckled, almost in admiration, really just teasing him with the last bit.
︾ ⇛ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Home ⇛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ: Another Deviant ⇛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Curious
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Tue Aug 08, 2017 8:28 pm
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Posted: Wed Aug 09, 2017 11:03 am
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▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀H a r p e rXXJ a m e s ↘↘ Bartender and Aerokinetic ███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
So what can you show me, That my heart don't know already? We make our own sense, And you're qualified to me.
Harper waited patiently after her questioning for him to gather his thoughts and respond -- which he did all at once. She gave him a grin and took another sip of her own coffee. "Alright, well, then which side do you call the good guys?" She replied, fully determined to make him be the one to say. She wasn't on any "side", but she knew that anyone from Dominion would be far more trouble than the other option, and considering this man had attacked her in her bar he very well could be one of them. However, she could also attribute the behavior to being far too drunk to think properly. As he had said, he clearly had a lot of practice."Well, Leon, you out-drank some of my best customers last night. And didn't take too kindly to being told it was time to call it quits." She laughed again, and again it was more with admiration than any real anger or frustration. She really found the whole thing quite amusing. It was one of the most exciting events to happen in her life, if she was being completely honest... Well... Next to having superpowers.
︾ ⇛ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Home ⇛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ: Leon and Mack ⇛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Curious
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2017 7:41 pm
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Posted: Fri Aug 11, 2017 10:10 pm
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 13, 2017 6:40 pm
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Posted: Mon Aug 14, 2017 12:45 am
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▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀H a r p e rXXJ a m e s ↘↘ Bartender and Aerokinetic ███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
So what can you show me, That my heart don't know already? We make our own sense, And you're qualified to me.
Clearly Leon didn't believe that she had bested him so easily, though she wasn't sure why he would think there wasn't at least a small possibility that it was true. The bemused grin on his face as he waited for her to tell him what she thought was such a great power confirmed this. She had also noticed that he had called her "Miss", which meant that she hadn't given him her name yet, but she decided to let him go on waiting. "I'm an aerokinetic. Which means: I shut you down without any effort at all." The redhead grinned back. She wasn't entirely sure what all his power entailed, but she knew there had been lots of smoke, and she had easily dispersed it. "Probably a good thing, too. I don't even want to think about what all that smoke could've done to the wood in there." She chuckled, waiting for his reaction. Of course, at the time she had been incredibly worried, but determined to keep her coworkers from being harmed. Now, however, he was little threat, and seemed to be taking the whole unraveling of events fairly well. "But now, when your friends ask what you did last night, you can tell them you got your a** beat by a girl." Harper teased.
︾ ⇛ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Home ⇛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ: Leon and Mack ⇛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Curious
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sun Aug 20, 2017 3:01 pm
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Posted: Tue Aug 22, 2017 12:31 am
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▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀H a r p e rXXJ a m e s ↘↘ Bartender and Aerokinetic ███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
So what can you show me, That my heart don't know already? We make our own sense, And you're qualified to me.
The redhead shrugged at his comment. "The hardest part was trying to decide whether or not to give myself away." Harper told him. The act of subduing him had been easy enough, but she had never told anyone of her powers. Using them so suddenly would have been a shock to everyone who knew her -- or thought they did. When he said she hadn't met the girls at Providence, she gave him another grin, taking a sip of her coffee before replying. "I'm afraid I haven't met many other deviants. Or, at least any that were aware I was also one. Maybe you can introduce me to them some time." She suggested with a pat of Mack's fur. It was course under her fingers, but clean. She was careful to give the pup regular baths. She focused on Mack a bit longer, spacing out until Leon directed another question towards her. She wasn't particularly tense. In fact, she oddly felt that he was trustworthy despite his outbreak in the bar. Other than his drunken attack, he didn't strike her as being particularly dangerous -- which was why she had brought him to sleep on her couch. She was more worried about where he would have ended up had she left him than what he was going to do to anyone else. She looked back at the male, removing her hand from the dog. With a twirl of her wrist, a gust of air entered the room and situated itself firmly under the male, lifting him from the couch quite unceremoniously so that he appeared to be levitating. "Just like that." She said triumphantly, feeling that the demonstration was in order though she was sure the movement would not bode well for his hangover.
︾ ⇛ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Home ⇛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ: Leon and Mack ⇛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Curious
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Wed Aug 30, 2017 5:33 pm
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Posted: Mon Sep 04, 2017 4:14 pm
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▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀▀H a r p e rXXJ a m e s ↘↘ Bartender and Aerokinetic ███████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████████
So what can you show me, That my heart don't know already? We make our own sense, And you're qualified to me.
Harper chuckled a bit at his response to being lifted into the air with his surely horrid hangover. She put him down again, without really noting his odd response to her previous question. She looked at him for a moment, studying him carefully as she continued to pet her dog. She was trying to decide what to do with him after the events of the previous night. He clearly owed her, but what could she ask of him? "So, Leon." She began, taking another sip of her coffee. The simple statement of his name sounded rather suspicious. "What can you do to make all this up to me?" She asked him, tapping her fingers against Mac's fur. She continued to stare at him, sure it was likely getting to the point that it might make him uncomfortable. She wasn't one to be bothered by it, though. "I've got it!" She said finally, setting her coffee cup down on the table beside the couch. "Why don't you take me for breakfast? I know a lovely little place, just up the road. It'll do your hangover good to get some food in you." She suggested. It was a simple request, and would benefit the both of them, except for maybe his wallet.
︾ ⇛ ʟᴏᴄᴀᴛɪᴏɴ: Home ⇛ ᴄᴏᴍᴘᴀɴʏ: Leon and Mack ⇛ ᴍᴏᴏᴅ: Curious
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Eloquent Conversationalist
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Posted: Sat Sep 23, 2017 2:36 pm
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