[ It's very rare for Harvey to smile; for the man that was to exist at all, really. To take anything but grim humor and indulge in his deepest madness. But he does it now; it only moves half his face, really, but it's there; crows feet at the corner of his eye, a tug of his lips upward on the right. Brief, but there. ]
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A little is good for the soul, yes.