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Fly Away Little Moth Crew
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 Posted: Sun Jan 28, 2007 4:57 pm
I've become
Hopelessly lost in a romance, baby
Lost in a chemical romance with you
Not heaven, nor earth
Nor the deep blue sky
Can bring me down from this euphoric high
-by ME! (I was bored. Shut up.)
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 1:27 am
(( i am responding...i sent a PM back explaining things...so please REad my Pm Crane before respond so you know what i said mrgreen )) The strained melodies of a sympathetic waltz danced lightly in the air.
Only one lone listener sat quietly for a rare occasion and listened to the mournful voice whisper the air in such expressive tones that it made her, Harley Quinn wipe a tear from her eye.
It was not like the female jester to be so still, but for some reason, unexplainable to her Quinzle no matter her troubles could always feel comforted by the Dr. of Fears soothing voice, especially when he sang.
Harley knew she shouldn't be sitting outside of cranes office like this, especialy since she had escaped from Arkham just last week, but she couldn't help it.
Joker had kicked her out as soon as she had returned from her escape, and she had been palling around with Ivy, but even Ivy seemed to be acting rather testy with her.
So here she came to sit and listen to Dr. Crane, if she was lucky he might play something on his musical instrument, maybe
'Moon Light Sanata,' or 'All I Ask of You' she would just have to wait and listen.
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Posted: Tue Jan 30, 2007 1:49 am
((btw i love the name of this thread))
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 4:38 am
((Why, thank you.))
Crane trudged down the hall, rubbing his eyes in exhaustion. He allowed his hand to slip down his face, rubbing all the muscles in his cheeks, before turning towards his office.
Crane almost did a double-take as he realized that someone was waiting for him outside his door. Harley Quinn...she escaped a few days ago; why is she here...?
He cocked his head slightly, and asked "May I help you?"
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Fly Away Little Moth Crew
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Posted: Wed Jan 31, 2007 2:27 pm
Harley looked up at Crane feeling startled , she had not expected to see him, or at least she had not planned to.
"uhh..H-h-yah Mr. Crane," she blushed trying to think of a good excuse of why she was here when she had not hardly been gone that long.
SHe bit her lip," Well...ya see...I came an...My pudd'n was sorta...err...then Ivy she...." Harley gave it up and let out a sigh, it ws hopeless, Crane was her Dr. and a good friend to her, some how he had that unexplainable ability to help her feel calmer, and not need to be real silly, the way she felt when she an Joker were working together.
"I..i... I'm lonely." she finaly admited and lowered her head, "I kinda wanted to see you," Harley couldn't finish the rest of her thoughts but she hoped Crane understood how he had been such an important person in her mixed up life.
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 4:40 am
Her comment hit Crane unexpectedly. She...wanted to see me? No one has ever said that to me... Crane kneeled down in front of Harley, placed two fingers under her chin, and lifted her face so that her eyes met his. "May I ask why?"
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Fly Away Little Moth Crew
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Posted: Thu Feb 01, 2007 11:15 pm
Harley could feel her heart thumping and she was sure Crane could hear it too. Some how trying to think of a way to explain why to crane felt so hard, and easy all at once. softly she reached up for his hand, and then pulled it back and ducked her head.
"Nya, you wouldn't want tto know ...why would you, i'm just a loony toon clown...to nuts and and ..." Harley some how couldn't finish what she was saying, she wanted to say what she felt, but the fear that Crane would blow her off as being a crazy nut and just needing more meds was almost to much to bear. Yet she wanted to chance it so badly.
"do you really want to know...you won't think i'm well..ya knwo crazy for come'n here to see you?" she asked feeling bashful.
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Posted: Fri Feb 02, 2007 4:39 am
"Of course I do." Crane said quietly. "Not only as a psychologist, but as a person. I must admit, you have more control than most of the inmates here. I admire that."
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 1:14 am
"Gee do ya think so...Really!?" Harleys clown hat popped up a bit with pride and excitment, it was nice to feel some how special in the maze many inmates the good Dr. had to see.
"Oh Crane, your so great, an kind an nice, an you listen so good...I kow ya get payed for that...but at least you don't act like ya do." Harley said and then blushed a bit out of embaracment, she hoped that what she ment to say came out right.
"Listen Doc, I..uh..I came here to see you...well because....partly because Joker kicked me out, and Ivy didn't want me hang'n around..
.an well I...I wanted to see you... you always know the right things ta say...you can make me laugh...in a good way...an well...when ever i'm upset or feel'n down, if I can just hear you sing or just listen to ya voice...some how it makes me feel safe inside."
Harley lowered her head she was sure Crane would just give her some meds and hawl her bum back to her cell.
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 1:15 pm
Crane blushed heavily. She wanted to see me...this...it's nice...and it gives you a warm feeling in your chest. What is it? What is this feeling?
Crane's cheeks lifted into a warm smile, and he stood up. The doctor offered his hand to Harley while his other hand opened his office door. "What did you need to talk about, Miss Quinn? Even though you're technically not a patient here anymore, I'll listen."
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Posted: Mon Feb 05, 2007 8:40 pm
carefly standing up Harley followed the good Dr. into this office, glad that Crane had not thought of her as a crazy.
"Well..uh.." Harley had really come to listen to him, she was not sure how to begin.
"Ya know Crane, I came here to listen to you." she smiled thinking the truth might be a good idea as a place to start.
"I like the sound of your voice it makes me feel bedda when Joker an my loif is go'n screwy." she said pulling here knees up to her so she could sit indian style.
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Posted: Tue Feb 06, 2007 1:08 pm
"What exactly..." Crane said, pouring Harley a cup of tea. "...am I supposed to talk about?"
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Posted: Wed Feb 07, 2007 12:19 am
Blushing deeply Harley rubbed at the side of her arm, and murmured, "you could talke about you.....yourself, " she felt odd about saying this , and reached for the steaming cup Crane was offering along with a stunned expression.
"tell me how you feel about life, " she continued,
"why you stay here when you could have a betta job, and why you take time with me, when I don't relly deserve it...and if you..." she paused a moment considering her thoughts.
"love me,as much as I do you" she admited and quickly took a sip of the herbal tea hoping to calm her heart.
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 7:35 pm
A tightness struck through Crane's chest at Harley's words. He almost choked on the tea he was drinking, and quickly swallowed the scalding liquid to prevent spewing. "L-love...?" he coughed. "You...love me?"
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Posted: Thu Feb 08, 2007 10:28 pm
Tugging nervously at her hat Harley looked up blushing bright red at Dr. Crane.
"well...yes..." she bashfuly relented, "You've given me hope Crane, something I haven't had in a long time," she said softly looking down into the cup of tea watching the steam rise.
"and I've grown to admire you, as yourself and not as my shrink."
Harley Quinn let out a little sigh, she really had hoped Crane would feel at least some small bit of affection for her, but it was probably tomuch to hope, and she let a tear slide off her cheek and into her tea cup.
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