theshootingarrow:

_{“Are you?” Oliver asked, a brow raising softly as he looked at the blonde standing there. “Were you doing something you weren’t suppose to?” Normally people who deemed they weren’t suppose to be in trouble were the ones who knew that they were indeed, doing something they shouldn’t be doing.}

“Not unless ya think admirin’ the jewellery is a crime,” she replied, crossing her arms over her chest. Though her tone was defensive, Harley knew most people wouldn’t trust her near anything remotely valuable with her past history. She didn’t blame them; after all, most of her time she ended up stealing whatever valuables people had been trying to keep her from in the first place, just at a later date.

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   “You too, Oliver,” she replied with a smile, inwardly a little relieved that she wouldn’t have to try and explain her...

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   “I understand. Sometimes it’s impossible to explain our lives.” Sometimes it was nice that he could relate to some...