It was an interesting room.  With all the personal touches that came with being a long-term patient.  Azreal would drift into the room, idly walking along the walls.  Looking at the mixture of get well cards and exotic postcards.  Long tapered fingers lifting to brush over them.  Quietly.  He would hear the rustle of covers as the boy would turn over.  The sterile white sheets offset by the magazine that lay open across his lap.<br/><br/>He was used to being quiet.  To walking into places that might seem off limits to others.  After all.  Who would see him?  Walking forward quietly, he would stand for a moment, merely watching the boy breathe.  His teeth biting into his lip, considering waking him, that light nudge of consciousness that would bring him to wakefulness instantly.  Just to prove that the boy could see him.  He had not been merely seeing things..<br/><br/>Wetting his lips he would lightly brush his fingers through the boy's hair, drawing it back behind one rounded ear, only to have the slender lad turn in the bed, that shifting that would send the magazine fluttering to the ground.  Landing askew, half on the edge of his boot, half sliding under the bed.  That little smile playing across the boy's lips, as if he could see the consternation on that angelic face.<br/><br/>Wings would flair along his back as he would lean down, his fingers grasping the edge of that magazine, slowly closing it even as he would draw it up, holding it at about waist level.  Long, slender fingers idly drawing over the two figures on the cover, that slight arch of his eyebrow before he would turn, placing it on the dresser.  The boy still slept, the angel beginning to get impatient, wetting his lips before he would lean down, nearly holding his breath for a moment before his lips would brush against Rustys.  "Wake.."  Whispered there.  And Rusty would feel the pull of it, the sudden intense need to wake up, instantly, completely.<br/><br/>Of course, when he opened his eyes the angel would be standing a few feel away, smiling pleasantly, as if he had not just nearly kissed the boy.<br/><br/>"Uh.. Hi.."