May 23, 2006 23:44
When he wakes in the morning, it is with a bit of confusion - he fingers the blanket that was thrown over him in the night (and that he subsequently ended up wrapping himself in), glancing again towards Rai-guy's door. Instead of pursuing the mystery - or lack thereof - he stands, discarding the blanked and stretching luxuriously.
He closes his eyes, calmly collecting himself before he officially begins the new day. He revels in his own power for a moment, and then, just to make sure this place has not adversely affected him, he eyes a particularly ugly vase that is sitting nearby. With a simple thought, it shatters, sending shards scattering across the carpet. Pleased with the results, he smirks, and turns to go hunting through the rooms above, intent on finding more suitable furnishings.