Re: Eddie and Harley enjoy the show
Every so often, Harley's head would float from shoulder to shoulder, trying to see what was going on and just what Eddie was working on. She was fairly quiet while he worked with the occasional 'ooo' or 'wow' escaping.
"Eddie," she whispered, tapping incessantly on his shoulder. "Eddie, we didn't buy popcorn. Can I have sprinkles?" This was Eddie's show and as excited as she was to be helping him, the woman needed some sort of food substance to celebrate the current success. She had already downed a number of energy drinks, it was only right that brightly colored sugar should follow.