For his part, Lussuria remains in his room and waits. The man is currently occupied with worrying over the device on his wrist; before it had only given him a shock if he'd tampered with it, and now it just periodically electrocutes him seemingly without reason. He still hadn't met any of his roommates, and hadn't had any contact beyond using his malfunctioning device to communicate with a select few individuals he was familiar with.
A knock at the door causes him to perk up. "Co~ming~~!" The assassin hops to his feet and crosses the room to the door, letting out another whining yelp as he pulls it open. "Grell, I assume~~?"
Grell waits at the door very patiently. He assumes Lussuria is still trying to fix his device, maybe he'll take a look at it soon! When the other man opens the door, there is delight in his voice. "Yes, I'm Grell! You're Lussuria I assume?" the hair just spoke for him~! Grell enjoyed people who were different.
"Ah!" He holds out his hand with the platter in it. "I brought some tea and snacks, like I said I would. The tea is very hot, so I'll pour it, ne?" Which was basically asking, do you mind if I come in? Grell could barely contain excitement around another person who was just as flamboyant as he. "And, I'll take a look at the device on your wrist, if you want me to~"
Lussuria wrings his hands together as he steps aside to free up the path into the room. "Ahahh~ I'd rather not tamper with it any more~ I'm afraid this place might have gotten a little upset because I was fiddling with it earlier~"
He pauses to wiggle, pressing a hand up against one of his cheeks. "I couldn't help it, though~! It's just not my style and doesn't go with my clothes~~!"
Grell walks in calmly. Setting the tray of snacks and tea down. "Oh. From what I've heard, you really should'nt tamper with it much!" He could almost see why the man was distressed. He took careful steps back toward him, looked at his own wrist device, then at Lussuria's.
"Oh. .?" Grell keeps looking back and forth at themm then gets a devilish grin. He's figured it out he thinks! "You see Lussuria, I may not be the best lady to figure this out. But, I think. . ." He grabs Lussuria's wrist, tampering with the device until something clicks into place. "If that goes back into place, it should stop shocking you." He batted his eyelashes, hoping whatever he's done worked. He wouldn't wanna be a screw up.
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A knock at the door causes him to perk up. "Co~ming~~!" The assassin hops to his feet and crosses the room to the door, letting out another whining yelp as he pulls it open. "Grell, I assume~~?"
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"Ah!" He holds out his hand with the platter in it. "I brought some tea and snacks, like I said I would. The tea is very hot, so I'll pour it, ne?" Which was basically asking, do you mind if I come in? Grell could barely contain excitement around another person who was just as flamboyant as he. "And, I'll take a look at the device on your wrist, if you want me to~"
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He pauses to wiggle, pressing a hand up against one of his cheeks. "I couldn't help it, though~! It's just not my style and doesn't go with my clothes~~!"
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"Oh. .?" Grell keeps looking back and forth at themm then gets a devilish grin. He's figured it out he thinks! "You see Lussuria, I may not be the best lady to figure this out. But, I think. . ." He grabs Lussuria's wrist, tampering with the device until something clicks into place. "If that goes back into place, it should stop shocking you." He batted his eyelashes, hoping whatever he's done worked. He wouldn't wanna be a screw up.
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