Harley frowns. There is a prickle on her neck, that made her cautious and ready for a fight. But whatever made that noise sure as hell was not making an appearance.
She moves a little closer to the doorway, glancing over her shoulder to make sure that she isn't blocking Furiosa's aim. And she reaches into her pocket, bringing out one of her more sparkly yo-yos. It is sparkly enough to be reflective, which means she might be able to take a look outside... without actually going outside.
Harley gives a few practice twirls of the yo-yo... before she aims a long throw so the weapon twirls outside for a moment. Will it attract an enemy? Will she be able to see what is out there?
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She moves a little closer to the doorway, glancing over her shoulder to make sure that she isn't blocking Furiosa's aim. And she reaches into her pocket, bringing out one of her more sparkly yo-yos. It is sparkly enough to be reflective, which means she might be able to take a look outside... without actually going outside.
Harley gives a few practice twirls of the yo-yo... before she aims a long throw so the weapon twirls outside for a moment. Will it attract an enemy? Will she be able to see what is out there?