Room 407, Sunday evening-ish

[redintraining]

Sky was... pretty much hating Fandom, indeed hating life itself right now as he floated through his own door. Even moreso when his luggage seemed to suddenly fall out of himself onto the floor, but he remained as a sparkling lightball. His brief visit to Adam had cheered him, but the fact that his belongings were normal and he himself was not had

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[oncourtandstage]

Troy came by and knocked on the door; he knew that Sky was supposed to be back that evening, so here he was, hoping to find his boyfriend.

[redintraining]

"Door's open," Sky called. "Come on in." He hoped it was who he thought it was, and wished even more now that he was in his physical body.

[oncourtandstage]

Troy opened the door, smiling at the sound of his boyfriend's voice. "Hey, Sky- Sky?" He looked around in confusion. "Where are you?"

[redintraining]

Sky floated right in front of Troy's face. "Here. I'm the red sparkling ball right in front of you." That said, he had to fight down the urge to panic again- because he suddenly realized that in this form, he and Troy couldn't... He began floating in a rapid circle again, his way of flailing.