Day 24, Evening

[gis_s_christ]

Gisela marched down the hall, in nothing but Wolfram's shirt, and swinging a rolling pin from hand to hand. She had been searching for Saralegui so she could pay him back for his little mind control trick that morning. But she quickly lost interest when she realized how much work that would take. So she decided to just go back to her room and, who

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[ooc_yuuri]

"G-G-Gisela?!" His jaw dropped at the sight, and his face was quickly going bright red.

[gis_s_christ]

Gisela stared at Yuuri with a whole lot of disinterest. Stuttering, blushing. She took a guess. "Heika?"

[ooc_yuuri]

"N-No..." Eyes on her face. Eyes on her face. Eyes on her-Did she even have any shorts on?! "I'm not from here..." He mumbled.

[gis_s_christ]

"Oh." Her frown grew. "So what's with the stammering. You've seen me in less."

[ooc_yuuri]

"I..." He blushed at the images suddenly going through his head, as he stared down at her. "S-so?! You're practically wearing nothing! Do you have shorts or something on under that?"

[gis_s_christ]

"No." She rolled her eyes. "Wolfram wouldn't give me his shorts. But the shirt is long enough! It's better than a wet towel."

[ooc_yuuri]

"What are you talking about? Wolfram...?" He sounded and looked confused. And of course a shirt was better than a wet towel, what did that have to do with anything...?

[gis_s_christ]

"Duh. This is his shirt. Jerk didn't want to give it up, but I didn't want to wander around naked. It's too cold for that."

[ooc_yuuri]

"What?! Why were you naked around Wolfram?" He couldn't keep the hurt tone out of his voice.

Wait. "So you're not wearing... Anything under that?" His cheeks were starting to heat again.

[gis_s_christ]

"Well, yeah. I just got out of the bath." She crossed her arms, looking irritated and wondering why his cheeks were going red. "Of course not. I already said he wouldn't give me his shorts."

[ooc_yuuri]

He blushed hard. What if she lifted her arms up high, or tripped or something!

"Uhm... Do you want to come to my room and borrow a pair of my pants?" His room wasn't very far, and he didn't want Gisela walking around like that.

[gis_s_christ]

"I guess." She shrugged. It was a bit drafty.

[ooc_yuuri]

"Okay..." He started leading the way. "Wait... You were taking a bath with him? ...I thought you wouldn't take bathes with guys!"

[gis_s_christ]

"Gross!" She stuck her tongue out. "Of course I didn't take a bath with him! ...Saralegui was there. We didn't bathe together though. He just sat and waited til I was done. The creep."

[ooc_yuuri]

"...You let him watch you bathe?" Ugh. He felt horrible for his stupid idea in making Saralegui become his slave--after all he had been his brother who had made a mistake not him--but somehow he didn't feel quite as bad about that now. Which kind of made he feel bad. He needed to stop thinking about this.

"Let's just forget about it... Uh... So how have you been?"

[gis_s_christ]

"I didn't let him do anything. He was just being a stuck-up little twit. He put a fucking spell on me! I'm pissed, that's how I've been!" She swung her rolling pin a few times.