Re: In-person: Misha B/Damian W
[Misha wasn't dressed special. And he was still standing in the middle of the living room, where he'd quit his pacing, and looking at the door. And whether or not the boy just inside the door was really acting distant or not, Misha wasn't real sure, but Misha sure looked on it that way. Damian's voice, it was cool, and Misha didn't know what to do. He had that feeling he'd broke something, and it wasn't the first time it'd happened. He took two long steps forward, and he clapped a hand 'round Damian's nape, and he tugged the other boy 'gainst his chest and into the circle of his arms.]