"I never understood computers. I can type okay but I like paper stuff, I always print everything." Harvey admitted with a shrug as he walked out of the door and stood outside, taking a deep breath. Oh yeah, there was that gross Gotham air. A little polluted, something a bit off that smelled of sewer and yet, kind of like wet moss too. He liked it. It smelled like home.

"I'm outside. Jesus. Fucking hell, Eddie, I didn't think I'd ever be outside again. You beautiful bastard."

Harvey laughed and then he wrapped an arm around Edward and half hugged him, grinning because he was free. He could do shit again, he could start actually making his tragedy into an asset. And Edward didn't have to break him out, he just did. He kissed the top of Edward's head, like he was some lucky trinket. "I don't do favours but I do fucking owe you one."