Michael came out of the bathroom with a towel draped over his head to see Lyric, clad in violet pyjamas with sun flowers on them, sitting and bouncing on his bed.

"Aren't you going to hop into bed?"

Lyric looked up with wide eyes and bit his lip. His eyes wandered to his own bed and back to Michael.

"I can't find Puffle." His voice cracked slight, his ( Read more... )