[It's early evening, things are quiet...and Ryou has decided it's a good time for a mug of blood. Anytime's a good time for it, but with the weather starting to cool off, and him being a shade again, it's extra comforting to have what he wants.
Of course, he wouldn't just make some for himself, without including Atem, so he heats a mug of regular hot chocolate, then a mixture with blood for himself.
...Truthfully, it's a bit of a peace offering, given what's been on Ryou's mind. Things he's seen on the network.
Things...he wants to address.
So, with hot chocolate in hand, he makes his way to Atem's room, gently rapping his knuckles against the door. Not too loud, in case Atem's still sleeping.]
Atem? Are you awake...? I've got something to drink...
November. November? Yeah November.
Of course, he wouldn't just make some for himself, without including Atem, so he heats a mug of regular hot chocolate, then a mixture with blood for himself.
...Truthfully, it's a bit of a peace offering, given what's been on Ryou's mind. Things he's seen on the network.
Things...he wants to address.
So, with hot chocolate in hand, he makes his way to Atem's room, gently rapping his knuckles against the door. Not too loud, in case Atem's still sleeping.]
Atem? Are you awake...? I've got something to drink...