I'll wake up any day now, right?

[daddysaysno]

Where: Tamaki's mansion
When: Saturday
Who: Tamaki, Renge and Ren
What: Oh hey, there's Tamaki's mansion. So where has he been? What could the phoney prince be up to?
Warnings: None

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[anotakutype]

What's a rich person to do in such trying times? No help? Such the plight...how do commoners even deal with such a thing with no avid help to at least keep a home tidy. Then again their homes aren't mansions or manors.

The sound of the door bell would chime repeatedly not to mention rapid knocking. I wonder who that could be?

[nothitchhiking]

"Augh, why must we be subjected to this Kawaii?!" the voice within Ren's head griped. It didn't sound so pleased. Well, good. Doppit can suck it.

Ren's had enough of this crap. Cue him yelling, "QUIT LAZING AROUND AND OPEN UP!!!"

[daddysaysno]

He froze, the figurines falling from his hands. Slowly, Tamaki stands and with one unsteady step forward he ends up stepping on a figurine. Screeching in pain, he hops on one foot, trying to hold the other only to fall flat on his face.

While it might have been quiet a moment ago, there's soon the sound of thudding and rolling down the stairs until finally Tamaki opens the door. And, well, he's a mess. Hair messed up, night shirt misbuttoned and hanging off his shoulder. On his face, there's only surprise.

"Renge? What are you doing here?" Suddenly his hands shot out and grabbed her shoulders, pulling her in closer. "Are you in a coma too?!"

1/?

[anotakutype]

Oh, what a relief he was actually here!

She wasn't too sure he was here at all, since the mansion shared a striking resemblence to his own.

Though she blinked in surprise because the blond was looking pretty....rough there. And not the I just got out of bed type of deal either, like...I just got out of bed after a few weeks.

"Tamaki?"