Who : Koty and Killian
Where : Koty's Room
When : Friday Night



Anxiously, Killian played with a string from the end of his t-shirt, wrapping it around his finger super tightly until the end turned blue and dead looking before releasing it again and starting over. He was standing outside of Koty's bedroom door contemplating whether or not he should actually knock. He was a little nervous, not sure what he would find on the other side, if maybe his friend had been possessed again or retreated into himself. He didn't want to have to go into Koty's mind to drag him out again. The last time he'd been there, he'd stayed too long and now he could feel Koty creeping around up there like a sneaky, black cat and it was awfully distracting. He did need to see him though, had to check up on him, because they were best friends and that was what best friends did for each other.

Finally, he knocked knowing there really wasn't any debate, even if he was unsure of what would be waiting for him, he'd have to see Koty sooner or later and just be prepared for whatever was on the other side of the door. "Koooty!" He called, leaving the thread wound over his finger since he preferred the purplish, blue color over the fleshy, healthy pink.