The door closed and a few, short moments later, Miku found herself fully grown. She was already half way up Sousuke's bed, and the bed squeaked suddenly with her extra weight. Miku froze, waiting for Sousuke to spring up and do something drastic (surprises were not the Sergeant's friend, she'd learned quickly). When he didn't, she drew her brows together, and poked his face.

Nothing. He didn't even twitch his nose.

Shrugging, and pushing her note from earlier in the evening off onto the floor, Miku settled down beside Sousuke on the narrow bed and rested her cheek on his chest, under his chin. After such a tiring night, it didn't take very long for the photographer to fall into a deep, restful sleep.

[Thank you for saving her :3]