[Dat ass don't lie. Doesn't lie? What, the grammar is not like the most important detail here. The important part is that Harley isn't hallucinating at least that part of what she's seeing.
It's sweet she'd think of Ivy when she's surrounded by all this fake nature, though.]
Harl— [Ivy turns, wide eyed.] Shit, I—
[If there's one thing that can make being stuck in a tin cat recycled air nightmare slightly more bearable, it's seeing Harley.]
I'd ask what the hell you're doing here, but you're the first good thing I've seen since I woke up.
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It's sweet she'd think of Ivy when she's surrounded by all this fake nature, though.]
Harl— [Ivy turns, wide eyed.] Shit, I—
[If there's one thing that can make being stuck in a tin cat recycled air nightmare slightly more bearable, it's seeing Harley.]
I'd ask what the hell you're doing here, but you're the first good thing I've seen since I woke up.