[ Video #13 ]
[ Muffled sounds, and then the screen opens to reveal a golden golem's tail and part of it's body. Timcampi's chewing on the buttons of the Forge and thus he accidentally turns it on. But he's not chewing so badly that he's breaking it, just making enough sounds to wake those in the room. ]
Tim--?
[ The golem must've turned itself, because the screen now on Allen's bed. ] Don't tell me you're trying-- [ He suddenly and stops and looks next to him.
There's someone in his bed. ]
...what? [ His hands go to his head, shoulders, legs--yes, he's clothed. Face starting to redden, he cautiously peeks underneath the covers. ] L-Lenalee?
[ His shout wakes her up, and she also pushes the covers aside and sits up. ] Allen--? Just what are you...
[ Cue a very long moment as they stare at each other, faces red, and then they drop their gaze. Allen finally breaks the silence. ] Did you...sleep well? [ He's shame-faced as he bites his lip, looking as if he's trying to come up with a good explanation for this. Bad, bad, bad. ] I mean--this isn't my fault. I don't recall getting in the same bed as you. I--
Allen.
...yes?
Get out of my room. Please.
All right-- [ He gets up, picking up his coat hanging over a chair. ] Tim, we're goin--
[ The Forge.
It was recording? ] Oh, God-- [ Allen runs over to the Forge and knocks Tim aside. ] Anyone, if you see this, w-we haven't been engaging in any sort of activity. [ He looks positively frantic. ] Komui, this isn't what is seems! I'm sorry, Lenalee...
[ And then he hurriedly ends this feed. ]
[ ooc: Allen= blue, Lenalee=violet. ]
Tim--?
[ The golem must've turned itself, because the screen now on Allen's bed. ] Don't tell me you're trying-- [ He suddenly and stops and looks next to him.
There's someone in his bed. ]
...what? [ His hands go to his head, shoulders, legs--yes, he's clothed. Face starting to redden, he cautiously peeks underneath the covers. ] L-Lenalee?
[ His shout wakes her up, and she also pushes the covers aside and sits up. ] Allen--? Just what are you...
[ Cue a very long moment as they stare at each other, faces red, and then they drop their gaze. Allen finally breaks the silence. ] Did you...sleep well? [ He's shame-faced as he bites his lip, looking as if he's trying to come up with a good explanation for this. Bad, bad, bad. ] I mean--this isn't my fault. I don't recall getting in the same bed as you. I--
Allen.
...yes?
Get out of my room. Please.
All right-- [ He gets up, picking up his coat hanging over a chair. ] Tim, we're goin--
[ The Forge.
It was recording? ] Oh, God-- [ Allen runs over to the Forge and knocks Tim aside. ] Anyone, if you see this, w-we haven't been engaging in any sort of activity. [ He looks positively frantic. ] Komui, this isn't what is seems! I'm sorry, Lenalee...
[ And then he hurriedly ends this feed. ]
[ ooc: Allen= blue, Lenalee=violet. ]