by corpsewallet » Sat Jan 01, 2011 9:51 am
As Aoi stood in his doorway, he saw Mike, asleep in a chair, journal and pencil in hand, and very awkwardly positioned and Aoi sighed, a smile of affection on his face and he walked in, knowing he couldn't move Mike, but at least make him more comfortable. From the closet he retrieved a cotton blanket, gently draping it over Mike, setting the journal and pencil on the nightstand.