[Sorey slides the books away to the back corner of the desk and holds out a hand for Mikleo to take. No jokes this time; just him slipping an arm behind Mikleo's back, grip gentle but sure, walking with him slowly over to the bed and letting him crawl into it at his own speed.
Sorey busies himself with fluffing the pillows, pulling the blankets out and open for Mikleo to slide beneath if he so chooses.] Got everything you need?
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Sorey busies himself with fluffing the pillows, pulling the blankets out and open for Mikleo to slide beneath if he so chooses.] Got everything you need?