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[queendonna]

[continued from here]Donna didn't know what she expected from inviting Harvey over. All she knew was that they'd both had difficult days, and so a drink would be good for both of them. If they happened to talk about the other time so be it. She was just taking this moment by moment and right now she wanted him there. Someplace where they could talk

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[ballsinmyfist]

Harvey truly didn't know what he expected either, but it was Donna. She was the only person who knew and understood him better than he did himself. He showed up and knocked on her door waiting for her to let him in.

He unbuttoned his suit jacket as she opened the door and he walked in. He smiled at her as she handed him his glass of Scotch.

"Thank you."

[queendonna]

"Welcome."

She smiled back at him, closing the door behind him before she went and sat down on her couch. She didn't even know where to start now that something she'd tried so hard to forget was on her mind.

"I thought if we were going to talk at all we should do it privately. And you already look like somebody slapped you."

She didn't yet know about him and Jessica.

[ballsinmyfist]

He walked over and sat down beside her. He wasn't ready to talk about Jessica just yet. He took a drink and leaned back relaxing.

"That's a good idea. It is a conversation best had privately."

[queendonna]

"I know."

She looked over at him.

"I tried so hard to forget it but it's not like it just went away, Harvey. That's why I said we should never talk about it again. Because you don't just forget what you look like naked. Or that thing you do with your hands."

A wry smirk.

"I loved that."