She dreamed of paradise

every time she closed her eyes
Small town…

And yet I can’t find a place to have a decent cup of coffee.

harley-clark:

Pleasure to meet you, Mia.

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I hear you, girl. Where’re you from?

The general west coast area. I tend to move around a lot.

Been living here long?

So this is Beacon Hills.

n-monroe-h:

You are making me want to rip your throat open, little girl.image

Tired of searching for a witty rejoinder? 

harley-clark:

Lucille Ball is my idol.

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But I guess I have to go sine I bothered to put an outfit together. I’m Harley, by the way. 

Mia.


Always a pleasure to meet someone who appreciates classic television.

So this is Beacon Hills.

n-monroe-h:

 

I can interpret sarcasm well, clearly. But I don’t think you can.image

How wonderful for you. Good to know that your capacity for language includes something other than hostility.

I was beginning to wonder.

harley-clark:

I’m having second thoughts about the whole thing now—I might just stay home and watch reruns of I Love Lucy now.

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Might be your safest bet, few things in this world can compare to such comic genius. 

So this is Beacon Hills.

waywardarcher:

 

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It’s nice to meet you, Mia. What brings you to Beacon?

A pushy woman in an ill-fitting suit. Hopefully her taste in real estate isn’t quite as out there as her fashion sense. 
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So this is Beacon Hills.

n-monroe-h:

 

What a big mistake to make.image

Clearly, so was thinking that you’d be able to interpret sarcasm.

So this is Beacon Hills.

n-monroe-h:

 

Sorry if I made you think I wanted to start a conversation with you.imageNow, I wouldn’t say that. 

No worries, it tends to happen when people look in my direction and speak. 

What would you say?

So this is Beacon Hills.

waywardarcher:

Welcome, welcome.

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I’m Allison.

Pleasure, I hope.

I’m Mia.