6th Sting

[alwaysf_aithful]

[It may seem odd that Chris was actually a light sleeper, but coming from a military family, he's learned to take advantage of sleep whenever possible. He groggily awakens from his mid-day nap and turns opening his eyes. What he sees surprises him a great deal. A man in thick robot-like steel armor on his bed with his helmet off. He'd likely freak

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[encryptedlock]

[groggily]

Shut up, D. Don' wanna wake up yet.

[A somewhat mechanical voice apparently coming from York's armor answers.] York, that was not me.

...huh? [Of course, also being military, York can wake up damn fast when he wants to.]

What the hell? How drunk was I last night?

[alwaysf_aithful]

York? Explanations would be good. What the heck are you doing in my bed? And what was that other voice?

[encryptedlock]

[Cue a little green holographic man flickering on, looking like he's standing on the bed.]

Hello. I am York's partner, Delta. The two of you were transported here early this morning. It appears from the journal's responses that you are one of many groups participating in an experimental roommate procedure dictated by the castle.

[alwaysf_aithful]

Er... Hi?

Well... That explains a little bit, but what happens if we don't want to participate?