Recent content by Harley Tsuji

Tuning out the ambient sounds of the workroom had its disadvantages, and one was the fact that it made Harley extremely easy to sneak up on. She didn't even clock that there was anyone nearby until she heard an oddly familiar voice, startling her nearly enough to jump out of her skin. "F*CK!"...

Although it was never something Harley would have expected for her life, she had long since come to accept that management actually suited her well. There was always something that needed doing to keep the arts centre open, and it was a perfect match for her sporadic, flighty work style. If...

Harley gave a small snort of laughter, head tipping slightly to the side as she studied her... whatever Odette was to her. "You think I haven't figured that out?" She raised an eyebrow, trying to parse whatever Odette wasn't saying. "Besides, messy b*tch disorder goes both ways. Remember how...

Harley gave a small snort of laughter at the memory of their childhood selves, nodding in agreement. "They'd disown us in a moment." She said fondly, idly wondering if she should write "ODETTE HARPER IS A DISGUSTING TWO-FACED B" somewhere in here, as a tribute to her childhood inspiration...

Harley couldn't help a small snort at Odette's comment. "I know, right? I'm a manager. It's almost gross." She said, hoping to steer towards the light, easy bickering that had always characterised their best times. Or... "best", as it happened. But Harley couldn't quite get away, and she...

Wanted to see you... The words sat uncomfortably in Harley, in the same way she never knew how to take anything Odette said. She sounded almost defiant, as if she were breaking some boundary Harley had been the one to set. Which - admittedly, work was certainly never a place she had expected...

Manager was one of the last jobs Harley had seen herself winding up in, but when she had been offered the promotion a few years ago she had taken it without a second thought. There was something special; something life changing about offering the arts to people who had never had access before -...

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Harley sighed softly and nodded, watching the liquid in Odette's glass. "It really is." She said softly, eyes flicking to her ex-girlfriend's face again. "You deserved better, you know? We both did." She added softly. "No kid should have to go through what we did."

Harley's smile slipped a bit as Odette took on a more serious tone, nodding slowly in understanding. "It's hard to see that stuff when you're in it." She said slowly. "Especially when you're that young, and it's all you know about the world."

Harley's grin only widened at Odette's comment, giving a patronising nod in response. "Yes, definitely, I'm sure." She teased lightly.

Harley's grin broadened, eyes twinkling. "You sure seem to agree." She teased, lightly elbowing the other woman. "Never been so easy to make you laugh before."

Harley grinned, wiggling her eyebrows again. Whether Odette was taking this seriously or not, she was having fun now. "Actually mine are lesbianoculars." She clarified with a cheeky wink. "I'll keep an eye on you."

Harley giggled lightly at Odette's impression of her teenage self, thinking about how worlds apart that struggling, insecure girl was from the woman sitting in front of her. She smiled at the offer, nodding in agreement, though her eyebrows raised at the upturn of Odette's question. "Well...

Harley chuckled, leaning back in her seat. "Yeah, that sounds about right. They fly in circles and clap for you when you score a try or whatever." She teased, switching sports entirely.