The_Louvre_Hotel

[the_strong_deva]

[This love hotel adventure does not start when both people wake up! Nay, it starts when Yuugi is still asleep. Just passed out after a hell of a boozing session, see.

BLU Medic may be awakened by an oni woman rolling over and hogging 80% of the bed, or possibly by a six-inch-long red forehead horn poking him in the ribs.

Or by the snoring.]

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[teutonic_terror]

[Or how about a combination of all three? True, he can't see her, but this definitely doesn't feel like his pretty, subservient drone wife. His drone wife never tried to shank him while he slept, for instance. He grabs the horn on instinct honed from years of nearly being gutted by Spies, and starts when he realizes it's attached to her face. What?]

What in the world--

[the_strong_deva]

[Okay being grabbed in the head is enough to halfway wake Yuugi up!]

Mxlngg?

[teutonic_terror]

What are you doing in my bed?

[So help him, if you've come to replace Drone Wife there will be words.]

[the_strong_deva]

This is your bed?

[Checks out the place. Satin sheets. Suddenly sexy nightgown. Roses.

Minibar.]

Pretty nice place.