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Harley Quinn ([personal profile] revmeup) wrote2019-01-06 09:40 pm

call me out



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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-01 06:33 pm (UTC)(link)
He gives her a nod of approval. "It's cute," he says. His expectation had been something more bondage-y looking, so this is perfect.

"Although, I'm kind of sad that you don't have a charm that says 'Malcolm'," he adds teasingly while he fixes his tie.
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-02 12:56 am (UTC)(link)
"I was teasing," he replies. "I wouldn't expect you to do that." She's still marked with Joker's name all over her and Malcolm doesn't feel the need to have that level of possessiveness. All people have to do is ask her and she'll tell them that she's his, just as he is hers.

After making sure his phone and wallet are in his briefcase, he turns back to Harley and takes a deep breath. "Ready?"
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-03 01:24 am (UTC)(link)
He's glad to have her with him, as always. Nobody makes him feel more confident in himself than Harley does.

Mr. David, for his part, looks nonplussed as he leaves the room. How much Whitly family drama has he observed over the years? Too much to count. He could probably write a book.

Malcolm feels his hand start to shake as he and Harley stand before his father. Martin looks up from his desk, where a series of anatomical drawings are laid out. "Dr. Whitly," Malcolm says.

Martin stands up, a look of complete shock and amusement on his face. "Well, isn't this a wonderful surprise. My boy, it's always so good to see you. And you've brought a guest this time." He looks at Harley as if he doesn't know exactly who she is.
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-03 03:19 am (UTC)(link)
Malcolm puts up a hand and nearly stops her before she goes over the red line, but then he remembers who she is. Harley would destroy him if he put a hand on her. Malcolm would too.

Martin graciously takes her hand in his, having watched her warily as she took her own tour of his cell. "Martin Whitly," he tells her. "It's so lovely to meet you." He turns back towards Malcolm. "To what do I owe this unexpected visit?"

"Harley is my girlfriend," Malcolm tells him, sharing information that his father definitely knows. "We decided to just pull the Band-Aid off and introduce the two of you since you know she's working here at Claremont. That way you won't have to try some ridiculous scheme to get the two of you alone."
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-04 01:39 am (UTC)(link)
"Scheme?" Martin asks. "Now why would I do that?"

Malcolm watches Martin as he observes Harley moving around, picking up his drawings and other papers. He can see the mild annoyance in his father's eyes, though he hides it well. "If you're interested in my work, I'm happy to show you," he tells Harley.

Martin observes both of them from across the line, his eyes landing on Harley. "Well, that's to be expected. My Jess can be very scrutinizing." He smiles. "I'm not nearly as... critical."
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-21 01:20 am (UTC)(link)
Despite the divorce, Martin will always see Jessica as 'his'. She can try to escape him fully, but she never will.

Martin shrugs a pair of handcuffed hands. "I'd like to think I've never been the critical one, wouldn't you say, my boy?"

Malcolm exhales slowly. "It's hard to be critical of others when you're a serial killer," he replies.
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-21 02:22 am (UTC)(link)
"I'm curious why you came if my opinion doesn't matter," Martin says.

"I told you," Malcolm replies. "To foil whatever plan you cooked up to get Harley alone. She's not a damsel in distress, but she still doesn't need to be cornered by you."

"Oh, I'm quite aware she's not a damsel," Martin says, taking a seat in his chair and leaning back in it. "I dare say she and I probably have more in common than you two do."

A shiver goes down Malcolm's spine and he clenches his hand to keep it from shaking.
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-21 02:55 am (UTC)(link)
Martin laughs at that. "Oh, yes, I'm sure Jessica's your biggest fan." He gives a subtle once over to her rather loud outfit. "As we established, she's quite judgy. I'm not."

Malcolm holds Harley to him. "This isn't a social call, Dr. Whitly," he says. "We're leaving."
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-22 01:19 am (UTC)(link)
Martin follows them as far as the lead will allow him, staring after them through the window in the door. "Pity you're leaving so soon," Martin says, looking at Harley. "I was going to offer my assistance to you with your work. I understand you've been interviewing Peter Smithson."

Malcolm glances at his father and then back at Harley, wondering how she'll react to that. "Yeah. Are you?"
Edited 2020-07-22 01:19 (UTC)
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-22 02:57 am (UTC)(link)
"Hey!" Martin calls after them, the facade falling. "Don't you dare leave yet. I have questions and you know I'll get my answers. Don't think you're going to date my son without my blessing."

Malcolm squeezes Harley's hand and does not turn around to look at his father's tantrum behind them. He just keeps walking, focusing on the door in front of them.
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-22 11:52 pm (UTC)(link)
The way she laughs sends a shiver up his spine and he wonders, for a brief second, if he just saw Harley the way she was when she was with Joker. Was her cackling just an act for Martin's benefit or did she forget herself for a moment.

Malcolm wraps his arms around her so that she doesn't fall to the ground. "Are you alright?" he asks, brow furrowed.
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-23 01:29 am (UTC)(link)
"Fine," he replies, returning the kiss. He's not actually sure how he is after all that, but it could probably have gone worse. When Malcolm looks down at his hand, it's still shaking. He runs the trembling hand through his hair.

Maybe he's not fine.
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[personal profile] prodigalmess 2020-07-23 02:11 am (UTC)(link)
Malcolm hates that he's panicking. He holds her hand in the cab the whole way home and sits down on the couch as soon as he's back in the apartment.

"It's... the yelling," he says. Malcolm has faced down a hundred serial killers who have yelled far worse things at him and he's hardly batted an eyelash. Martin Whitly is the only one who gets under his skin, and for obvious reasons. "And then you laughed, and..."

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