"So, you're going to stick it to Jackson by coming here and... what, having a glass of wine and hitting the tourist spots?" Well, it was a Saturday night. But Lisa was hardly the person to show someone around the city and it was the Joker for Christ's sake. She couldn't imagine going anywhere where there wouldn't be confusion. That kind of makeup in New Orleans, Atlantic City or Vegas was one thing, but in Miami? Even downtown, she had to argue against the suggestion.
"I don't think I have a brochure extensive enough to cover a tourist locale you might not... stick out in." She examined the wine bottle's cork with scrutiny before deciding it had never been opened, after which point she stepped aside and allowed him entrance to her home - she couldn't shake the feeling that it was a mistake on so many levels, but she was doing it anyway. She'd been letting herself get away with a lot of that lately; Lisa vaguely wondered when it was going to catch up with her, and what might happen when it did. "What did he do to, uh, 'tick you off'?"
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Date: 2009-05-03 10:13 am (UTC)"I don't think I have a brochure extensive enough to cover a tourist locale you might not... stick out in." She examined the wine bottle's cork with scrutiny before deciding it had never been opened, after which point she stepped aside and allowed him entrance to her home - she couldn't shake the feeling that it was a mistake on so many levels, but she was doing it anyway. She'd been letting herself get away with a lot of that lately; Lisa vaguely wondered when it was going to catch up with her, and what might happen when it did. "What did he do to, uh, 'tick you off'?"