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     She sat there, quietly, and watched him work.  She watched him flit from here to there, connecting different pieces of split wires to others attached to multiple explosives.  She watched his ever present grin widen when he would finish one section and then purse when he reached a new problem.  She watched him lick the edges of his scars as he always did.  She watched.      And she was bored.            Harley started to open her mouth, but quickly shut it as he glanced back to check on her, tilting