After the Storm
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Christian nudged open Johnny's door, the tray in his hands making things a tad difficult, but he managed. Once inside, he let the door swing shut and closed it with his boot heel, almost instantly spotting his somewhat battered lover curled up in the bed with Leopold. His eyes were closed but Christian could tell he wasn't sleeping, so he walked over to the desk and deposited his load, looking around the room and muttering to himself, "There should be a... ahh, there it is." He pulled the wheeled table, something like a hospital table except far fancier, over to the side of the bed and then retrieved the tray, climbing on to the other side of the bed carefully and waiting for Johnny to notice he was there.
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