[Isamu is up early this morning, and he enters the room Richard has been sleeping in without knocking. In his hands is a tray, and on that tray is breakfast - crepes, jam, eggs, and toast. He has orange juice in cartons so there was no risk of spilling any on the way up.
He's barefoot, hair still damp from a morning shower, wearing just some plain house clothes - sweat pants and a t-shirt. The tray is set down on the nightstand, the smell of food already filling the room. As for Isamu himself, he takes a seat on the edge of the bed.]
[Action, April 4th]
He's barefoot, hair still damp from a morning shower, wearing just some plain house clothes - sweat pants and a t-shirt. The tray is set down on the nightstand, the smell of food already filling the room. As for Isamu himself, he takes a seat on the edge of the bed.]
Hey.