[ can't believe they're a bunch of triple and quadruple and beyond texters... anyway, without thinking: ]
I saw that
[ how did you see it, lighter
how did you see it ]
A real high roller now, huh?
It's probably a lot to adjust to
But I'm glad it seems like you'll be comfortable
I saw that
[ how did you see it, lighter
how did you see it ]
A real high roller now, huh?
It's probably a lot to adjust to
But I'm glad it seems like you'll be comfortable
[ by now, waking up in an unfamiliar room, on an unfamiliar bed, next to an unfamiliar person is beginning to feel almost expected. far from the novelty it had been during the rank shuffle, though at least during that time he hadn't woken up with such a searing headache.
there are many things about this place he is still struggling to understand, and one of them is the ways in which the house's various effects actually affect him. it seems more a game of chance where his metabolism and superhuman genes kick in; in one case, rin's magical sleeping aid had knocked him our for hours almost instantly. here, the hangover effect doused on them all seems to last for only ten minutes before petering off into something more a nuisance than a pain.
at the very least it provides him with a more advantageous ground than his bedpartner, who fortunately continues to snooze away on her side of the bed. he had tested the door handle not long after he'd awoken, but found it locked from the outside as he'd expected. there's nothing left to do, then, than to find any scrap of clothing in the suite to make himself decent, and prepare what he can for when the young woman eventually stirs.
currently, he sits by the small table holding their "hangover cures," gently cutting the blocks of cheese he'd taken from the basket into bite-sized cubes. the bathrobe he'd found in the adjacent bathroom is fortunately large enough to wrap around him perfectly, even as he sides awkwardly in the small lounging chair to accommodate the small circular table between his legs.
gentle sounds of the softest of snores fill up the space in between his quiet chopping. he finds himself fighting back a smile at the sound of it. ]
there are many things about this place he is still struggling to understand, and one of them is the ways in which the house's various effects actually affect him. it seems more a game of chance where his metabolism and superhuman genes kick in; in one case, rin's magical sleeping aid had knocked him our for hours almost instantly. here, the hangover effect doused on them all seems to last for only ten minutes before petering off into something more a nuisance than a pain.
at the very least it provides him with a more advantageous ground than his bedpartner, who fortunately continues to snooze away on her side of the bed. he had tested the door handle not long after he'd awoken, but found it locked from the outside as he'd expected. there's nothing left to do, then, than to find any scrap of clothing in the suite to make himself decent, and prepare what he can for when the young woman eventually stirs.
currently, he sits by the small table holding their "hangover cures," gently cutting the blocks of cheese he'd taken from the basket into bite-sized cubes. the bathrobe he'd found in the adjacent bathroom is fortunately large enough to wrap around him perfectly, even as he sides awkwardly in the small lounging chair to accommodate the small circular table between his legs.
gentle sounds of the softest of snores fill up the space in between his quiet chopping. he finds himself fighting back a smile at the sound of it. ]
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