[The kiss was soft and sweet. He hummed against it before breaking away to rest on his shoulder.]

It does, doesn't it? I know I can socialize well if I must but sometimes all the interactions can be so exhausting. [He sighed softly against his friend feeling a deep sense of relaxation and safety he hadn't for a while. He wondered how different his life would have been if he had met someone like him when he was alive. Would he have made different choices?

Instead, the one who probably saw through him was his killer and the few who he had loved the most didn't understand him at all. But that was musing for another time. He was going to sleep while he could.]