[Four]

[teutonictraitor]

[[This is not a happy Guntram at the moment. Waking up in a bad tux with a clip-on bowtie next to some girl he had never even met? Uh, nope, not a good way to start his morning. He's been up for a bit now, keeping a pretty good distance from the bed and occasionally glancing over at the person he'd been stuck with. Whoever that was was still asleep

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[bbsatbyrobots]

[There's a yawn as Flora starts to wake, still oblivious to the situation at hand.]

[teutonictraitor]

[[And of course, just as he's getting himself a drink. Guntram will look over his shoulder, hoping that noise wasn't what he thought it was.]]

[[Oh geez, she's waking up. This is not good.]]

[bbsatbyrobots]

[It takes her a minute to notice the change, and when she does, she nearly falls out of bed..]

Ah! I-I'm sorry!

[teutonictraitor]

[[Bottoms up, man. Guntram sets the glass on the little counter and turns to face Flora, so totally not noticing what she's wearing. He's at least got some decency when it comes to the ladyfolk.]]

Zhere is nozhing to apologize for. Unless you caused zhis whole mess--in zhat case, ja, apologize. [[He'll give her a light smile, just to show 'oh hey I'm not going to do anything, relax'.]]

[bbsatbyrobots]

[Honestly, she was afraid to look at her rather...uncomfortable clothing, and decided it was probably best she kept the covers pulled up. Though, the smile did calm her a little.] I...I know, but...

[She frowns, looking around the room carefully.] Ah, is this that hotel...?

[teutonictraitor]

It appears to be. Zhe door is locked, und I zhink ve may heff to remain here for a certain amount of time before ve are released. [[Guntram folds his arms behind his back and straightens.]] Regardless, zhis is vhere ve must be for zhe time being. Better zhan zhe usual, hm? [[He chuckles a little. Certainly was compared to his house--two drone kids and a wife that was apparently pro-don't-kill-the-drones. Ruined his fun right there.]]

[bbsatbyrobots]

I suppose it is better...Well, as long as there isn't any death. [She'd died twice before, and it was never a fun experience.]

[teutonictraitor]

[[If he actually said what he wanted to here, he would probably only freak her out and make this situation really difficult. Guntram wants this to go as easily as possible, so he will merely pour himself another drink, taking a quick look over his shoulder by means of asking Flora if she wants one.]]

[bbsatbyrobots]

[She stares blankly a moment before realizing he was offering her a drink.] Oh...n-no thank you, I'm not much of a drinker. [Meaning she's never had alcohol before.]

[teutonictraitor]

[[He nods and pulls one of the chairs over, turning it so that it faces the bed and sitting down.]] You heff a name, ja? I cannot simply call you 'Frau-Whom-I-Voke-Up-Vith', now can I?

[bbsatbyrobots]

[She laughs.] I suppose you can't. My name's Flora.

[teutonictraitor]

Sehr gut. Zhat did not exactly roll off zhe tongue very vell, after all.

Most call me Medic. [[He pauses.]] But Guntram is my name, so take your pick. [[Shrug.]]

[bbsatbyrobots]

It's a pleasure to meet you, Medic.

[teutonictraitor]

Likevise, Frau. [[And cue one of those well-practiced smiles.]]

So. It appears zhat ve vill be here for a vhile yet, und I heff no ideas as to how to spend zhe evening. [[Guntram idly drums his fingers on the chair, switching to his left hand after a moment of three-fingered tapping.]] Zhough possibly you do?