Trois Coups: EVENT. Chaste Spy is Sad Spy. [Action]
[Even in his waking moments in the morning, Spy felt an unfamiliar feeling creep upon him. Needless to say, he was a light sleeper, but he usually woke up from somewhat pleasurable dreams when he was able to. Today he felt nothing. An empty, detestable feeling sat in the pit of his stomach.
The feeling was followed by restlessness. He had gone to bed in nothing but briefs. How improper. He needed clothing on him now, lest someone see him galavanting about in his private room. Even after he doned his suit, he felt unsafe. His pants were too loose. If someone wanted to, they could open his belt and pressure him into unfavorable situations. He couldn't have that. He searched his room for a padlock. This would suffice for now. He loops it around the metal of his belt and fastens it. The key is hidden somewhere that even he has forgotten. Temptation will not rear it's head on him.
Feeling really quite miserable, he goes for a walk to clear his head. Nothing on the streets seems appealing to him, he wants for nothing and he doesn't want to see anyone. It's very likely he will snap at anyone who talks to him.]
The feeling was followed by restlessness. He had gone to bed in nothing but briefs. How improper. He needed clothing on him now, lest someone see him galavanting about in his private room. Even after he doned his suit, he felt unsafe. His pants were too loose. If someone wanted to, they could open his belt and pressure him into unfavorable situations. He couldn't have that. He searched his room for a padlock. This would suffice for now. He loops it around the metal of his belt and fastens it. The key is hidden somewhere that even he has forgotten. Temptation will not rear it's head on him.
Feeling really quite miserable, he goes for a walk to clear his head. Nothing on the streets seems appealing to him, he wants for nothing and he doesn't want to see anyone. It's very likely he will snap at anyone who talks to him.]