"Charlie?" He almost can't believe it. The one person he wants to see is standing right there. Charlie came to visit him and Ray would be a lot happier if he wasn't feeling so shitty.

Are the meds messing with my head again? Is this a fuckin' hallucination?

"I-" The words fail him, leaving him with the only expression he was capable of at the moment; a few steps forward and he hugs Charlie tightly.

"I'm so fuckin' glad to see you..." The words a mere whisper against Charlie's neck.