A close shave

[redcladidealist]

Who: Lloyd and Dino
Where: Onsen
Style: First
Status: Closed

[Not long after the phone call he'd made, Lloyd slips through the doors of the onsen. He isn't dressed in his usual flamboyant red jacket - in fact, it looks like he barely took the time to get dressed, wearing only a black undershirt and a pair of blue jean pants. Even his gloves are

Comments

[chiavarone]

Ciao, Lloyd! [Dino calls, waving at him from the ground. Yes, he managed to trip down the hall. There is an explosion of band-aids just ahead of him. Oops!]

[redcladidealist]

[Blinking at his fallen friend, Lloyd suddenly lets out a soft laugh and reaches down, offering a hand to Dino. For a moment, he even forgets the pain of his cuts.] You dork. What were you trying to do?

[chiavarone]

Ahaha, I was just trying to be quick, but I tripped. [Over his own feet, of course. Dino's only blushing a little, though - since it's Lloyd

[Back on his feet, though, he notices his friend's face]

Holy mother. Your face, Lloyd! You weren't joking.

[redcladidealist]

[Now it's Lloyd's turn for an embarrassed flush to creep up his neck.]

Um, yeah, about that. Can we go someplace private?

[He isn't very keen on the idea of dealing with this where everyone can see him.]