Thread: Dove & Nao Who: Dove Sawyer and Nao Kobayashi. When: July 26th. Evening. Where: The Den; their room. What: Friend talk. About life. Rating: PG for any rude words.
The Den was familiar territory. No matter what he did in the day, the Den was home. Walking through the door made him feel safe. He didn't mind the more shabby interior. Although the new paint on the walls did help perk things up an awful lot.
He went to the stairs and headed up. Two stairs creaked as they always did, and he smiled at that familiarity, before making his way down the hall. His room was halfway down. Well 'his' was not the right word, since the Lost Boys tended to share rooms, in twos and threes. Right now he shared with Nao. Who was a good roommate.
He opened the door, finding that his roommate was there. "Hi, Nao," he said, shutting the door and going over to the cot that was his bed. He kicked his sneakers off and took the book out of his pocket, setting it on the milk crate stack that made his nightstand. Inside the crates was his small connection of books.
Sitting down he pulled his legs up to sit cross-legged. "How're you?"