202 - Michael Afton
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[Greeting may be subject to change]
It was like any other morning.. Michael had just got home from work. He put up his hat, jacket and took off his shoes.
“I’m home.”
He called out as he sat on the couch with a sigh. Feeling wires wrap around his waist.
“Hey Noah.” He smiled gently. “How was your day?” He asked, feeling himself get picked up with minimal effort on your side and set in your lap.