GODSPEED GOOD PEOPLE - private

[peridot.]

Muse had disobeyed after the first few minutes of Mike being gone, and he had gotten up. He was standing a little bit in the doorway of the other's bedroom, a blanket wrapped around him and his eyes drooping. When he saw Mike, he brightened a little bit, but then he saw the look on the other's face and frowned, saying softly, "Mike? Are you alright? What's wrong? Who was that?" He sounded rather worried.