Harley yawned against his chest and shuffled backwards after. She looked blearily around the room, blinking the sleep from her eyes.

"I'm gonna shower," she announced, "and then I'll go to town and pick up Plan B. And when I get back, I'll ask again and you won't lie when you answer."

She went back into the bedroom and collected the toys they used last night, taking those with her into the shower to get cleaned up. Soon he was left alone with his ghost and the sound of running water coming from the other room. Harley didn't take long showers so he wouldn't have much time to get his shit together.