"You won't leave me alone," Harrison essentially snaps. "Despite the fact that we have had no positive interactions; I have no idea what you keep thinking is going to happen." He fidgets a little, looking for an exit.
"That makes literally NO sense," Felicity incorrectly rebuts. "You don't like me because I won't leave you alone? By that dumb logic, if I never bothered you, you'd like me. But then you'd never spend time with a person you like. What??" She takes a long overdue breath. "And what did I think is gonna happen? Um, that we'd make out a little. Or a lot. Duh. I give good kiss, you know. "
She tries to act unaffected by his blunt reply, but she can't stop her hurt from creeping into the edges of her voice.
There are a lot of arguments Harrison has running through his head, like the fact that Felicity has never once tried to have a normal conversation with him, or that bothering him is not the same as just trying to talk to him, but he's so struck by her comment about making out that most of that flies out of his head.
"Why the hell would you expect that?"
Despite asking the question, he doesn't actually wait for an answer - he essentially throws his hands up and starts to walk away. He needs a smoke or something. He can tell she feels a little bad but... he doesn't have time for this. And it's not his responsibility.
Edited (I wrote 'make outing' at first) 2019-10-30 12:52 (UTC)
"Are you for real right now? If you walk away, we're over," Felicity threatens the back of Harrison. "No more flirting. No more teasing. No more making you feel special. No kissing, that's for damn sure."
She bites her bottom lip, hard, to keep it from trembling.
"I'm serious. You walk away, I'm not gonna chase you!"
"Good. I don't kiss people," Harrison says with a parting wave that doesn't even have him looking back at the other girl. He figures it's nicer to say that than he very specifically doesn't want to kiss her.
SNACK BAR: Harrison & Felicity
SNACK BAR: Harrison & Felicity
SNACK BAR: Harrison & Felicity
She tries to act unaffected by his blunt reply, but she can't stop her hurt from creeping into the edges of her voice.
"It wasn't anything serious, Mr. Serious."
SNACK BAR: Harrison & Felicity
"Why the hell would you expect that?"
Despite asking the question, he doesn't actually wait for an answer - he essentially throws his hands up and starts to walk away. He needs a smoke or something. He can tell she feels a little bad but... he doesn't have time for this. And it's not his responsibility.
SNACK BAR: Harrison & Felicity
She bites her bottom lip, hard, to keep it from trembling.
"I'm serious. You walk away, I'm not gonna chase you!"
SNACK BAR: Harrison & Felicity
SNACK BAR: Harrison & Felicity
"Where the fuck is my date?!" Felicity storms off in search of Pax.