Nineteenth Bite || EVENT bow chika... oh dear lord
*His eyes flutter open as he looks to see himself in a dimly lit room. Well he was used to the darkness, but these sheets didn't feel so familiar. He shifts in the bed and blinks, patting around for his glasses. Goddammit where the hell were they?! Muttering to himself, he's able to find his glasses and place them on his face before noticing the red sheets and he rolls over, only to see a face in front of his own.
Nabooru.
His eyes froze in a mix of surprise and fear. What the hell was this? He doesn't make any sudden movements as he takes in a survey of their surroundings. Okay. Okay Conrad. Calm down. She's clothed. So are you. Nothing had happened. The sheets were not ruffled or... or anything. WHY WAS HE IN A ROOM ALONE WITH THIS WOMAN?
He slowly gets out of bed and makes his way towards the door, trying to open it. Jiggling it.
Nothing.
Jiggling.
NOTHING.
Yeah now he's going to be pounding on the door with his fist.*
Nabooru.
His eyes froze in a mix of surprise and fear. What the hell was this? He doesn't make any sudden movements as he takes in a survey of their surroundings. Okay. Okay Conrad. Calm down. She's clothed. So are you. Nothing had happened. The sheets were not ruffled or... or anything. WHY WAS HE IN A ROOM ALONE WITH THIS WOMAN?
He slowly gets out of bed and makes his way towards the door, trying to open it. Jiggling it.
Nothing.
Jiggling.
NOTHING.
Yeah now he's going to be pounding on the door with his fist.*