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"Ha, yeah, I figured this would take some explaining! I whipped this up special for you."

Jack's eyes flash again, in excitement. He's proud of himself. He'd put actual thought into this, tried to come up with something that Harley would enjoy and get use out of. Something special.

And thankfully, the computer parts of his brain help him actually recall and identify what other people care about.

"Okay, so...I know you're into tats, but that's kinda a no-go when you're a robot. But this is the next best thing! You got specially formulated decal paper here, draw on the shiny side and peel off the backing and bam. And this little gadget'll seal'em right onto your chassis. The paper'll take any ink, ya can draw shit on it yourself or have someone do it and bam - self expression via self decoration! And you can remove'em pretty easy, too, mix it up, switch shit out...."

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Harley's eyes start to go wide the moment he mentions tattoos. By the time he's done, her mouth is open in a big O, staring at him.

"Jack!" It's nearly a shriek, and she jumps up to fling her arms around him. "That's so cool, that's so fucking cool! And you made it? Just for me?!"

The hug is hard and tight, Harley jumping up and down a little; at least until she gets her hands on either side of his face, and pulls him down for a hard kiss.

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That's the response he's looking for. That excitement and delight, that thrilled reaction....Jack knows he did good.

"I made it just for you!" So he'd had some help from his department, but nobody needs to know that. "Cuz you're my favorite girl."

God he loves how she just kisses his mouth, like it's a normal human guy's mouth. Sure, sure, she's a robot now too so she gets it more than most people would, but still. It's one of those things most partner's just avoid, staying away from the whole face area in general.

"Merry Christmas, babe."

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Favourite girl warms her all through, the seconds before it freezes her instead. But it's fine. It's fine. That's just the old deep-seated need for approval rearing its head- and it don't mean more than what they've already talked about, about liking each other and being close. That's all.

"Merry Christmas, handsome honey." One more kiss, and Harley tugs him back toward the sofa they've been curled up on. "Come on, you've got one more present to open! Oh my god, I'm gonna start drawing like as soon as I get this stuff home. You know I did most of my own tattoos? Or as many as I could reach, anyway. This is going to be perfect."