Ah a bouquet of hearts? A bouquet of something might work but you've yet to try... There could be other things but if I helped you where's the fun in that? (Don't mind her just casually tapping her lips 'in thought.')

Lurking and watching videos about people dying doing rituals wrong... (Innocent smiling.)

(Taking a sip of her drink through her straw.) Maybe... I can show you how to do some rituals wrong if you'd like. Endearing enough for you? (Yes, she's poking out her tongue before going right back to her video.)

I am falling asleep... Face meet phone. Perhaps I should go nap. If I disappear I passed out.😴

(Hurling her phone.) I was... Trying. To sleep. (We are awake now.)

(Just... Dropping her head onto his shoulder eyes closed.) Mmm... Good luck charm is sleepy...

Yes... And it looks like the good luck isn't good lucking because she is... (Don't mind her pout.)

Three times I was riiiight at the verge of falling asleep... And the phone goes off. Then the dog barks (no you didn't hear about a dog from me.) Then the TV decides to get louder randomly. There is no tv anymore. Somehow it flew out the window by itself.

Now I'm sleepy and hungry and grumpy.

(Is he trying to put her back to sleep?) You'd have... To have had the edge to lose with me in the first place...

(Lazily throwing her arms up and slowly waving them around.) Wwwwoooo

I don't think I want to leave... I might just... Settle here. Keep the mafioso locked in the closet. (Don't mind her leaning against said closet while muffled angry demands are coming from it.)

I was locked in a closet but a random woman but she now has her own space at — Dαʋιɳα Cʅαιɾҽ... But once she let me out of that closet I was wearing... A Santa suit... What the fuck...

No... No! I ain't... I... (Cue the defeated sighing. After all... If shes happy about it that's what matters. He's only annoyed cause the damn thing is so itchy... Plus he never really was a Christmas guy after... Events.) Fine... Go get the stuff.

I should jus' be grateful tha' she forgot my birthday was three days ago.

Because I cant fuckin' take it off! The bitch who took over earlier put me in this an' I cant take it off! I've. Tried! (Groaning. Very much groaning.)

Harleen.. Why would the room be surrounded in Santa suits if I WASN'T stuck in it? Baby, I don't *do* jolly around Christmas time. I never have...

Ya wish is my command.... What am I supposed ta be doin'?

Waiting for 𝐇𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐃𝐞𝐥'𝐕𝐞𝐜𝐜𝐡𝐢𝐨 — to wake up... I have the spa waitin' on us...