Sunrise: Leon & Mickey
Mickey still had his cowboy hat on, but his flannel shirt had been discarded and fed to the flames on some point. He had lost one spur. He still had the scarf and one of the toy guns, which someone had stuck barrel-down into his pants, the handle sticking out. He had a half-filled cup with vodka, malibu, pina colada and a few drips of Sprite, to make it seem legit. He was wobbling a little.
Yeah, he was drunk.
Mickey saw his boyfriend and his speed increased. He smiled brightly. "Heeeeey," he said, wrapping an arm around Leon. Mickey was warm, very warm. His temperature was at its normal level again and Mickey looked a lot healthier than he had for the past month. "Boyfriend," he said, happily, placing a sloppy kiss on Leon's lip. "How's your Halloween?"