Harley kissed her back and watched her go. After she left, he sat down on his bed, turning his ipod on and setting it in its dock. He began playing his 360 while listening to his ipod, but he had both volumes down low so that Veronica could sleep. Normally he would have them blaring just to annoy her.<br/>-----<br/>In the morning, harley was passed out in a tangle of sheets. His head was on the pillow, a small pddle of drool was around his mouth, and his legs were sticking out from under his sheets at odd angles. His left hand was draped over the side of the bed, the 36 controller still in his hand. He stirred when Athena opened his door but didn't wake.