[Pinkie]

Mizuki shook his head slightly. He needed to force himself to move. Slowly stretching his legs he forced himself to the side of the bed. With a sigh and a grunt he pushed himself up off of the bed. He almost lost his balance but steadied himself. He gave a moan as he stretched out sore muscles.

Mizuki then slowly walked over to the table of items. He removed his pants slowly letting them fall to the ground un a soft woosh of fabric. There he stood for a moment in all his glory. Muscular cavles traveled to well defined thighes with the brush of silver hair covering his ass and back. He didnt care at that moment who maybe watching but he did feel a pair of eyes upon him.