He sat up ,panting in bed. A sigh escaping his lips as he turned his head, gazing at the room. His desolate captain cabinet,
loneliness again. How pathetic , he needed that damn female . She needed to slide in his sheets, again and hold him. Noodle
were had you gone. He wondered letting out a curse, his long fingers prying his dirty hair. He just needed to find that dam
woman and the band would be together again.
Of course, she belonged to him, and him alone. He wanted to retrieve it at all cost, but how much would it cost them the
journey. That was the real question. Shaking his cheek, he sank back in the bed and shifted his head towards the door. The
audible click of the door a hand hand caressing his cheek. Sitting up again, he looked around the room, wondering if it had
been a mirage that he had seen. He was in one word scared, plus whoever had entered his room had left the door ajar.
Strange, he thought and lied down once again on the bed, eyes closed gently as he started to wonder what the hell was going
on with had created the cyborg noodle to aid them in a sense. He was in one word chickened shit out, except from his
lovely though he wanted to find her and 2d was scared shitless of the android thus he had taken the fucking lovely leader
role.
Closing his eyes , he covered himself with the sheets as he heard the audible walking of 2d he was scared , he was also awake
god damn early, that boy needed sleep just like he did.