revmeup | call me out

[ He moved his arm around her leading her towards the bedroom, of course, it's half filled with boxes of beakers and notebooks, one of Scarecrow's suits and a few of the witchy hats he wears as Scarecrow. The bed is a queen size and had simple black sheets and one pillow, opps. ]

If you want to play with your phone that's fine.

[ he felt he had to say it.]

[ She expected his every room to be full of notebooks and equipment, but she was pleasantly surprised that he had a real bed with real sheets. Her standards really were set too low. ]

I'll mute it. You want me to set an alarm?

[ His bedroom in the house out on the outskirts has a nice bedroom, this one made due, but he tried to at least have a bed in places. He could sleep without it but his back was never happy with less than a real bed.

Laying down across it after pulling his glasses off, and shrugging his bony shoulders.]

No, if I oversleep he will deal.

[ Truth be told, Jervis was being drug to Arkham while they were speaking. His new Alice was a socialite. Batman always seemed to work faster for the rich.]

[ Intellectually, Harley knew that Jonathan was trying to make up for sleep she denied him earlier and smart enough to know going into a job while tired was too dangerous. But she still had a tiny spark of feeling like he would rather cuddle with her than go hang out with Jervis. She picked that one instead, because it felt like winning.

She crawled into bed with him and settled her head on his shoulder, one arm slung across his middle. ]

This is nice.

[ Not exactly comfortable, but still nice. ]

[ If he slept more than a couple hours after sunrise each day he wouldn't be as hard up for sleep, but, he was set in his ways. Nighttime was the right time to be a rogue anyway.

Jonathan was a little concerned his bony body wouldn't be comfortable for her, but he said nothing, simply enjoying the warmth and feel of her there with him.]

Yeah, yeah it is. [ An arm around her idly tracking his nails over her side while he tried to go back to sleep.]

[ She sighed happily and relaxed under his touch. Maybe with a real pillow she could have dozed off with him, but she managed to stay quiet and still until he fell asleep. It was nice watching him so unguarded. She couldn't imagine many people have been able to see his sleeping face so closely.

... But as sweet as it was, it got boring kind of fast so she did pull out her phone and open up game to pass the time until he woke up. ]

[ If he was going to be having her out there more often he would have to invest in more pillows, but for now he was used to being alone. It was why his eyes snapped back open about an hour and a half to two hours later. Jonathan streaching himself out, making far too many bones crack as he yawned.

Definitely a man used to being alone. Settling back down he looked towards her with a tired look of contentment. ]

Still here? [ He only sounded a little shocked. Yet, this was pleasing. ]

[ She glanced up from where she was matching three of the same color cookies to build an explosion chain. Very important work. ]

Well yeah? You didn't kick me out.

I wouldn't kick you out. Not unless you disturb my work.

[ He admitted as he tipped his head trying to see what she was watching but with his glasses off it was just blurs of color.]

[ She thought he tipped his head for a kiss, so she set her phone aside and gave him one. ]

There's still about an hour. You should eat something before heisting.

I suppose I should, you did go to the trouble of bringing me food. I should eat it.

[ He pushed himself up, reaching for his glasses still feeling a little groggy but that was normal for him. ]

[ Harley got on her knees behind him and worked her fingers in the stiff muscles of his shoulders, and dropped a kiss on the back of his neck. ]

Did you get enough of a nap before going to work?

[ He relaxed under he hands, not realizing how stiff his bony shoulders were until she started to work her fingers over the wiry muscle. ]

I'll be fine, I do more on less sleep. You doin' okay?

[ Harley had always been the type to want to take care of her partners, which worked out pretty well since Jonathan barely took care of himself. ]

Sure, I'm just fine. Got to level thirty-two in Cookie Cats!

[ Truly, her greatest accomplishment. She dug her fingers in harder, ready to give as much effort to relax him as she put into her phone game. ]

[ He was terrible about taking care of himself, but he would learn to let her help him out. ]

What exactly is Cookie Cats?

[ He relaxed more in under her hands. He would ask more, but it was easier to just keep sitting and letting her work the stress out of his shoulders.]

[ She kneads out the knots in his back while she puzzles out how to explain the deep lore that is Cookie Cats. ]

You shoot bubbles to rescue cats and feed them cookies to unlock special abilities. Real complex stuff.

[ He lowered his head some, resting his elbows on his knees as he listened to her explained. ]

Do you and Selina both play this?

[ She snorted a laugh. ]

She sent me a Facebook invite so she could get extra cookies.

I assumed when you said cats.

[ He sounded amused as he said it. ]

You both use facebook? Why am I not surprised.

[ After working out the worst of the knots in his muscles, she wrapped her arms around him and leaned against his back with her chin on his shoulder. ]

Fake accounts, for the games and stalking people she plans to rob.

[ He tipped his head back as best as he could to kiss her cheek. ]

That sounds like her, yes. Though, I am surprised you don't own one of those handheld systems.

[ He's not great with tech, but hes seen switch's around.]

I have one of those too. I like a lot of games.

[ She smiled and hugged him tighter. ]

Maybe there's one we can play together. There are lots of scary ones.

Oh darling, I haven't play video games since Tetris was the rage.

[ He chuckled when he said it. He's sure it makes him sound old, but he enjoyed Tetris. ]

I don't mind watching though, I am sure it will be very entertaining.

[ He should be getting up to get ready, but instead he moved his arms behind him in an awkward hug to hold her close.]

[ She crawled around to sit on his lap instead of behind him, to spare his shoulder after she got the stiffness worked out. ]

I bet you could get the hang of it. Maybe you could even get some inspiration!

[ His arms moved around her to hold her in place, looking up at her for once. Oh, he could get used to this. He hadn't realized how lonely he had been until Harley opened a door of possibility.]

Now, that, darlin' sounds like fun.

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