[Poggio]

Robin reached out and gingerly touched Jerials hand. It was so warm and full of life. He did not realize he had let his fingers take hold of the hand and pull it close to his face. He let one of his cheeks rest on the back of the hand while his knees curled under its palm. “you are warm... I-um, do not mean to be weird but you are warm and I like being in your arms...” he wanted to ask the other if he would stay with him. Rather then looking up at Jerial Robin simply tugged until the man became a body blanket. “I am sorry for being weird, but I keep having weird dreams and I don't remember where that doll came from. I … I just need some one close to me that is real.” The white fluff found its way once again into Jerials chest. Sheepishly he found himself asking his roommate for an unusual request. “Will you be... um.. its... Jerial will you stay with me on the couch until you have class?”