Disclaimer:I don't own Psychonauts.
"They were suppose to give us seperate beds. What happened?" Sasha staring at the single bed.
Milla had dragged him on a vaction. She said he worked too much. She just didn't understand how important science was.
Anyway here they were in the hotel room staring at the single bed. It wasn't that small. It was just too close to Milla. They unpacked their clothes putting them in various drawers. Sasha turned on the tv as Milla went to take a shower. He flipped through the channels. Nothing interesting was on. He laid back on the bed turning the tv off. He began counting the ceiling tiles. He got to about 36, when the bathroom door opened and steam came flooding out. Milla came out in Short sleeved pajamas covered in red and blue stars, with her hair in a towel.
"Your turn," she said moving the towel about her head.
"Okay," Sasha got off the bed and got into the shower.
When he came out, 10 minutes later, he found Milla laying on the right half of the bed. He walked around to the other side of the bed and sat down. He fixed the sleeve on his longsleeve shirt, and pulled the covers over him. There was a long period of akward silence.
Sasha looked at Milla and opened his mouth as if to say something, but closed it. Then Milla broke the silence,
" Sasha, goodnight. "
"Good night, Milla," Sasha said as he turned off the light.
Milla turned off the light on her side as well.
Then out of no where...
"I love you," they said in unison.
They hugged each other. As they held each other close, they slowely began to fall asleep.
The end