It's weird, now that she's up here, the jump doesn't seem so strange or scary or even that necessary. The things Harley has said, even if it wasn't his intention, it's all made her feel a little bit better. For a moment she just stands at the edge of the waterfall and looks down at the pool of water below, reminding herself that there are still people here who worry. There are still people who care.
Still, she looks over at Harley and grins. "Ready?" she asks. They've come all the way up here, even if it doesn't feel as necessary as it did down there, she isn't going to let this opportunity go by. She might never feel the need to do this again. "Count of three?"
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Date: 2012-04-29 01:59 pm (UTC)Still, she looks over at Harley and grins. "Ready?" she asks. They've come all the way up here, even if it doesn't feel as necessary as it did down there, she isn't going to let this opportunity go by. She might never feel the need to do this again. "Count of three?"