Kim would've been glad about Mavis' saying that she'd get a room set up if he wasn't too busy being depressed over his predicament. Everything that was going on was truly taking its toll on his apparently weak mind. Maybe if he got some sleep he'd be capable of calming down, but right now he doubted it.

Blue eyes widened when he felt himself lifting into the air and his body tensed. If humans were meant to fly, they'd have wings. He didn't like not having his feet on the ground, but this time, he wasn't going to freak out. But he became so tense as she 'carried' him that it very nearly started straining his muscles. He let out a small sigh once he found himself on a bed, in a room that was much less intimidating than the rest in the house. He glanced to Mavis, nodding when she told him to get her if he needed anything. He noticed her heavier breathing, but didn't mention it. He felt kinda bad for making her strain herself like that. "Thank you," he muttered quietly, casting his gaze down.

The moment the brunette left the room, Kim wiped whatever tears remained from his eyes and curled up under the sheets, his body facing the wall opposite the door. He quickly fell asleep, but at some point in his rest, he turned onto his back and his pillow covered his face, which still faced the wall, his right arm on his stomach and his left hanging off the side of the bed.

He had some weird sleeping positions.


Formerly known as Oneesan and H-chan~Yep, I'm back! ♥ ♥
(Now known as H-kun, keepin tradition alive!)