[Harley immediately has second thoughts, and is well into her sixth thoughts by the time he actually arrives. She gets fully dressed again, then fully undressed, before simply trying to make herself decent by throwing a short robe over the original outfit that wasn't even for him but here they are whoops. It's not trying very hard, but. An attempt was made.
She starts on a bottle of wine while she waits, partly out of nerves and partly so he doesn't see the total mess she makes opening the damn thing because she still hasn't bought a damn wine opening thingamajig.
She opens the door, bottle still in hand, when she hears him walk up. Or at least, she hopes it's him this time. Wasn't that a nice treat for the neighbors.]
Hi. You really-- Come on ["my face" damn it, Harley, stop this] um. Come in.
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She starts on a bottle of wine while she waits, partly out of nerves and partly so he doesn't see the total mess she makes opening the damn thing because she still hasn't bought a damn wine opening thingamajig.
She opens the door, bottle still in hand, when she hears him walk up. Or at least, she hopes it's him this time. Wasn't that a nice treat for the neighbors.]
Hi. You really-- Come on ["my face" damn it, Harley, stop this] um. Come in.