Wir teilen Zimmer und das Bett...

[canisorption]

Characters: Zhou Yu apyrostrategy, Heine Rammsteiner canisorption, and ANY NEIGHBORS WHO WANT TO GAWK
Setting/Location: Alpha Tower, Room S-113
Date & Time: Day 51, from there...who knows? Whenever Zhou decides to crash and notice, probably. (Time is immaterial~)
Warnings: Violence to furniture of a level unseen since Fight Club's treatment of IKEA, and amazingly

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[apyrostrategy]

Zhou Yu had not expect to be given a room mate who would make it as easy for him as his last one had - a man named "Apollo" whom he had never even met, and whose existence he had begun to doubt. What he had not expected either, however, was the scene he found when he returned to his room. His possessions thrown outside, it was obvious that there was trouble ahead. He didn't have much here in this world, and carried most of his belongings with him, but he recognised the... "shuriken" Bret had given him, absurd as the weapon seemed.

With an icy glare of dignified contempt on his face, he entered the room, and stopped short in the door frame when he saw the scene before him.

Folding his arms in front of his chest, he stared down at the man lying in the middle of the chaos, and then demanded cold and crisp, "Are you done here?"

[canisorption]

Heine had heard the footsteps from the hall. He'd been broken out of his doze even by the tread into the threshold. He was not a roommate person. If he was going to have to deal with this forever he'd be stuck sleeping in the showers, or curled up by the engines or in the lobby-

...No, the lobby area would be worse.

He would have to fine some place without people.

He didnt' move, didn't give any indication he was awake...

...And rememebred belatedly that his collar was exposed. Well, whatever. Maybe that would work in his favor.

He didn't move except to say, "Get out." Very quietly.

[apyrostrategy]

"Given the condition of this room, I most certainly will," Zhou Yu replied, icily - not moving an inch. He had left the door open, and gave no indication that he had any intention of closing it.

That man on the ground looked unnatural. For a moment, Zhou Yu was not sure if he was facing some sort of spirit, or in fact a human. He didn't ponder it too long, though.

"Stand up."

[canisorption]

Heine almost smiled, but didn't. He'd never been one to listen to the voice of authority.

"Go to Hell." He replied without any real rancor, remaining where he was, lifting his arm just enough to get a look at the person talking to him.

He flinched, then realized it was a man, not a woman, and relaxed a little. He was a little curious, evne if he was more tired than anything.