[center][b]Kiddo[/b][/center] 

Kiddo sat hanging up the phone looking at Ren. He sighed and looked around the room. Kiddo was tied, his eyes were heavy and he could feel himself slipping into dream land. "Goodnight Ren." he spoke as he warped himself up in the wool covers. The covers were warm and made Kiddo smile, reminding him of the cold nights him and his dad would spend in a log cabin on a mountain. There was no heating so him and his dead would wrap up in wool covers and cuddle for warmth next to a fire. Just the thought made Kiddo happy. Finally though Kiddo drifted off, dreaming about his dad.