Harley is one of the few in the crowd that doesn't look worn down. Or angry. Or upset. Or tired. She stays near the back, arms crossed as she listens to Isidor explain the situation.
And frowns for a moment. Now what was the point of getting everyone's hopes up? Doesn't the lady know that everyone is close to a breaking point. And if they go and give everyone such grandiose hope like this... what happens if for some reason the mission is unsuccessful?
She also wonders about which scouts had found the food. Wonders why they were so damn fortunate. Wonders how much of the food was taken for the scouts first...
When a small line forms, Harley positions herself nearby the table, close enough to listen as others volunteer. And listen to their questions.
One thing is for certain... she is going to do everything she can to make this mission successful. But for now, she feels she would learn more by listening to everyone else before she approaches the head of the line.
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And frowns for a moment. Now what was the point of getting everyone's hopes up? Doesn't the lady know that everyone is close to a breaking point. And if they go and give everyone such grandiose hope like this... what happens if for some reason the mission is unsuccessful?
She also wonders about which scouts had found the food. Wonders why they were so damn fortunate. Wonders how much of the food was taken for the scouts first...
When a small line forms, Harley positions herself nearby the table, close enough to listen as others volunteer. And listen to their questions.
One thing is for certain... she is going to do everything she can to make this mission successful. But for now, she feels she would learn more by listening to everyone else before she approaches the head of the line.