#dethklokrp

Toki sighed as he walked back into his room of the place, and shut the door behind him turning on the TV and flopping onto his bed, turning cartoons on his TV. The band and him had been gone for hell of a long time doing tours and such and finally they came back home and he could wind down and relax in his own space. He took his teddy bear and curled up hugging it as he watched some cartoons like my little pony and such, giggling now and then.

( warning this can turn into a slash rp....if anyone is okay with that, who rps a skwisgaar)

Toki sat on his bed hugging his knees to his chest, since the band saved him only a few days ago or so, he had been a nervous wreck. Flinching when someone raised their hand, and on top of that he looked like he barely ate in weeks, Sure Magnus had given him his insulin injections and food but only enough to keep him alive. The wound on his side needed to be restitched too, it was getting infected thanks to Magnus, and a lot of the time he had to be on a damn iv.... stuck in his room... bed ridden and bored.

"Wells...." He sighed as he picked up his deddy bear. "At lests i has yous deddy.." He said with a weak sad smile, thus hugging the bear.