Akira sitting up made Josh feel slightly better once again. Walking over towards the bed, he put his clothes in front of him and smirked, slightly forcing it. “I think it has to do with decorations, I forgot about the ball coming up. So we’ll have to make sure the ballroom is adorned with things that shine and catch the attention of others.”
Rolling his eyes, Josh then shook his head and spoke up. “Everyone here is invited as well as others of importance, so that means you’re invited too. It would be preferred you go, mostly because not going would be rather…rude of you.”
Josh opened the curtains a bit wider, bringing in more sunlight and opening the window just a little to let in some fresh air. “I’ll give you a few minutes first since we’re in need of clothes, I’ll make sure we both eat before then. Oh and please…try to walk.” Josh ended with a sigh. “Hopefully you’re able to.”
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"Why is it that, as a culture, we are more comfortable seeing two men holding guns than holding hands?"
~Ernest Gaines
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