[sheets rustling, sleepy mumbling]

...mmmph. Umph? Wha... Who--?

[violent rustling of fabric accompanied by a wordless shout, a harsh creak of bedsprings, metallic clinking, another creaking of springs, and a cry of alarmed frustration]

WHAT IS THIS?! UNLOCK ME!

((OOC: Just woke up handcuffed to Carl [notafieldman], whose arm would have gotten a jerk as ( Read more... )