[Robert himself lets his free hand come to a rest by her hip, chuckling good-naturedly as he gives her a small nuzzle.] I prefer kabuki, but I'm no stranger to his work on stage.
[he gives her cheek a small pat, then begins to pull his hands away, glancing towards the rest of the bar. they may be at the end corner, but they're still in public, for god's sake, and even if he's getting more comfortable...there's still a degree of awkwardness that can only be suppressed for so long.
especially since he's still trying to figure out what that comfort means. he's quite certain Harley isn't a Juliet, at least.]
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[he gives her cheek a small pat, then begins to pull his hands away, glancing towards the rest of the bar. they may be at the end corner, but they're still in public, for god's sake, and even if he's getting more comfortable...there's still a degree of awkwardness that can only be suppressed for so long.
especially since he's still trying to figure out what that comfort means. he's quite certain Harley isn't a Juliet, at least.]