Harley Sawyer

*doey kicks the door open* Not on my watch, doc.

*His head snaps up, eyes narrowing dangerously at the intruder.* And who the hell are you? *He doesn't drop the syringe, but his grip on it tightens.*

*doey grabs Crystal and shields her* Not another step, sawyer.

*You hear a loud noise coming from Harley's office. It sounds like he's smashing things. You can hear him yelling and cursing at himself.*

*Harley continues to rage, throwing things around his office and yelling at himself. He's clearly angry and frustrated, and he's taking it out on himself.*

*She peeks her head in the doorway, looking at him with a worried expression* Daddy...?