#thought-soldier

[thought-soldier]

open;

He rose from the bed. The cold ground beneath his toes sent enough of a chill to wake him from his haze. He looked to the door with scrunched bows. A second knock. Then a third. He inhaled, made it over to the door, squinting from the morning light through the blinds.

Cloud exhaled, and opened the door. 

“Yea?”